Escape to Sedona Part 2 (MF) (MaleDom)

My second post but a continuation from part one.
Hope you enjoy!
–WrenLiz

” Yes Sir”
Those two little words change the whole dynamic. For now I would be his play toy and he was going to make me feel pleasure like never before. 
At the sound of “Yes Sir” I knew I was no longer in control. 
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Hearing her say those two little words set off a fire in my body like a spark to dry tinder. I removed my fingers from her soaking pussy and brought them to her mouth. 
“Do you want to taste yourself off of me?” 
She opens her mouth, keeping eye contact with me and sucks herself off of my fingers. If I wasn’t hard already fuck that would have done it. When my fingers are clean I get off the bed and stroll to the duffel bag full of our toys. And brought it back to the bed. I first pull out the bed cuffs, and strap down her arms and her legs. Spread wide so I can have room to play in between those thick thighs. 
I also grab the blindfold. I plan on having some fun while she is deprived of her senses. 
I make my way to the bathroom and pick up the panties she was wearing earlier, perfect.  I walk back to the bed and place then in her mouth so she can taste herself while I have my fun.

(F) my weekend

So Friday night was my ‘welcome’ party at the student house. Saturday morning was hard!
Saturday night I had a family dinner so I had to commute back to my home town. First I need to bike 10 minutes to the train station, then about 45 minutes with the train to the next station, get off and get another train that takes about 15 minutes.
In the first train I sat across a guy that looked pretty attractive. He looked muscular, dark blonde hair and amazing blue eyes. This time I was the shy one and glanced over and away every time he looked up. I showed a smile every time he did, but unfortunately he didn’t return any at first.
After a stop and a transfer to the other train I got in a coupe that was mostly filled with seniors and my thoughts drifted back to the guy I was sitting across earlier. I called my brother that I would arrive anytime soon, so he could pick me up.

My Guilty Pleasure – Religious Guilt +bro/sis Incest

Due to being popular on /r/inceststories I thought, why not share my story here?!

Marc and Lauren grew up in a super religious family where anything that comes close to pleasure let alone sex is seen as sin. However, even the Lord can’t stop these horny teenagers from engaging in sexual activities! Here is the first part for you to enjoy, the remaining parts can be read for free on my website.

“”Now I lay me down to sleep,

I pray the Lord my Soul to keep,

If I should die before I ‘wake,

I pray the Lord my Soul to take.”

It was rather odd, but even now I as I was 19, mom still expected me to say my prayer every night. As soon as I was finished she kissed me on my forehead and left. Man, I just wish I could leave this place for once and for all but considering I was still studying and mom and dad paid for my study, I had no choice.

My Erotic Affair: Bruised and Busted Open [anal]

I’m wearing lingerie when he shows up..laying on my bed, watching porn. Seeing him walk through the door makes my ass flinch because I know he’s about to stretch my hole. I roll off the bed and hug him.. kissing his cheek, working my way down to his mouth. I waste no time pulling off his clothes. I move to his chest..kissing the little patch of curls, down his stomach, and finally reach his fully erect cock.

I take his hard dick in my hand and start stroking it, watching his fuck me eyes stare down my soul. I take his balls in my mouth and his eyes roll back. I lick my hand and continue with his dick while his balls go back in my mouth..one and then the other. After enough teasing, I put his dick in my mouth and start sucking. I hear his toes pop as I shove my throat against his head over and over. He must’ve got the urge to bust because he stops me. He picks me up and lays me on the bed. His mouth finds mine and we lose ourself in each other for a few seconds. He turns me over and kisses my shoulders, then my back, going lower and lower. He spreads my cheeks apart and plays with them. He’s definitely an ass man.

Allison Story – Dinner Table Cheating Fantasy

That night at the dinner table all my roommate Megan wanted to do was talk about how we just found out our friend had caught her boyfriend cheating. While Megan talked about how shocking it was, I shifted in my seat, all too aware of how much hearing about cheating was turning me on. Ignoring Megan, I looked across the table at Megan’s boyfriend Matt who was starring intensely into my eyes, as if he was reading my mind. 

That night I lay in bed thinking about Megan’s story when Matt opened the door and came in. Without saying a word he undid the buttons on his shirt while I slipped the straps of my lace nighty down off my shoulders, exposing my breasts. Matt undid his belt, and took off his pants and boxers, while I slipped my panties down my legs and off my feet. I opened my legs wide for Matt as he positioned his hard cock at the entrance of my now very wet pussy.

“Ready to fuck my cheating pussy?” I whispered.

“Ready to feel my cheating cock inside you?” he replied and then slid his throbbing cock inside me.

Allison Story – Cheating on the Balcony

As soon as we were out on the balcony, Megan’s boyfriend Matt’s hand went straight for my perky tits. He was incorrigible, but I loved it. We’ve been secretly fucking for a while now and we both enjoyed pushing our luck to see what we could get away with.

For example, right now I was supposed to be inside the apartment celebrating my new promotion with my boyfriend Chris and some friends, but I snuck away to be out here with Matt. We kissed for a while wondering what Chris and Megan would think if one of them came out and saw us, and that’s when Matt decided to see just how wet I was. 

I was extremely wet and that got Matt extremely hard. Fortunately for Matt, it took very little persuasion for me to drop to my knees and start sucking his cock.

As I licked and sucked on his nice hard cock, I pulled my top down and played with my perky tits for him. I listened to the sounds of the party inside and it made it so much hotter knowing we could get caught at any moment and that anybody could see my tits if they looked outside.

Shevonne Part 1 (hotwife, cheating wife, bbbj, cim)

It was his own fault. It had been his idea, his encouragement that started everything. But once it had started rolling it began to…snowball.

It had been a mundane request by fantasy standards – pretend to be picked up at a bar for a one night stand. She wore nothing but a soft, lace bralette and lace panties underneath the gown that was slit to her hips. It was the best sex they ever had, reigniting their passion for each other.

And it became a monthly habit, then weekly. But it slowly became mundane again. Until one day he left the office late, and when he got to the restaurant she was gone. The bartender told him she had dallied at the bar till someone came and chatted to her. That was the last he noticed save the cash she had slipped under her glass.

He panicked. He knew his woman well, she was an Asian minx who turned heads when she walked past and enjoyed it as men stared. She loved to tease, it reminded her of the power she held over men. Lost in his thoughts, he wandered to the lobby and sat down, his phone in his lifeless fingers waiting for her to call.

Room 832 – Part 5 (this one is on the longer side) [orgasm denial?] [Some MDom] [F/M] [Teasing] [the briefest hint of masturbating] [PIV]

[Part 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/d77f8k/room_832_part_4_mf_masturbating_piv/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

*Some Time Later….*

I finish touching up my lipstick in the bathroom mirror and run a hand over my figure. I don’t know how you talked me into wearing this dress, it barely covers my ass, but I guess that was the point. I bend slightly and admire myself in the mirror for another second before walking back out into the bar.

You’re seated in the corner by the large window, flicking through sports scores on your phone when I rejoin you. You look at me as I slide into the booth, wincing as I sit, and already there’s a wicked smirk playing on your lips.

*Here we go,* I smile back, sliding my hand up your thigh. You wrap an arm around my shoulders and put your lips to my ear, “I’d love your panties in my pocket by the time our waitress comes back with the wine.”

My eyes widen, but I take a sip of water, “as you wish, but I *just* came from the bathroom. You should have said something while I was touching up my lipstick.” I pout at you, batting my eyelashes.

Darkest Desires

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Hey guys and gals. Tell me… what’s your darkest desire? Do you want to kiss her cold blue cheek before burying her beneath the willow tree her grandmother planted all those years ago? Do you want to walk blinded and barefoot over a carpet of roses, the thorns painting your footsteps red against the white petals, towards the one man you can always trust? Perhaps it’s a forbidden love. Or maybe an impossible fantasy. I can assure you all these and more can be lived in the black and white world of text.

I write erotic stories of varying length and am open to requests and comissions. I can work with nearly any fantasy. If you have a dark desire, or perhaps a pure fantasy, I am happy to set it to page for you. PM me for requests, I can also answer questions in the comments.

Dearly: D.D.

Escape to Sedona Part 1 (M/F)

Hi, this is my first time posting, I have written pieces of erotica for my Babe and friends that ask for it. Would love feedback. This is part one of a few chapters hope you guys enjoy!

–WrenLiz

It was a beautiful drive up the mountains of Arizona. I was sitting in the passenger seat with the window rolled down and my husband was driving our jeep wrangler. We had a fun playlist of 80s on and we were singing our hearts out. We had been planning this trip to Sedona for a while.  We had been making it a tradition to come up every year for his birthday, and it was finally time to disappear from our busy everyday lives for a weekend. 

Sedona was beautiful in October, different colors of orange, red and yellow, with a backdrop of red iron cliffs and bright blue sky. It’s the scenes that post cards are made of. We had picked out a cute little cabin that wasn’t too far out of town but just far enough where you could still see the magnificent stars that painted the night sky.