Watching my wife PT 3 links for parts 1 and 2 in the comments.

When they were in the kitchen he grabbed her from behind, spun her around and kissed her hard. She pushed him away and said, "What do you think you are doing"?

"That was so hot babe, I want you right now".

"Well you're just going to have to wait. This is my show tonight remember"?

"Just a quickie"?

"No, I want you to wait. You haven't seen anything yet, I've got lots of plans that I think you will like. Feel free to jerk off if you want to though while I fuck those two hot studs".

"If that's what you want babe, but I really want to fuck you bad".

"Good, I like that. I think I would like to watch you jerk off while you filmed me fucking two guys. That would be hot. I never imagined how awesome this would be. To feel two cocks in you at once is amazing. Two guys so horny for me, both of them wanting me so much".

"Three"

"Three what"?

"Three guys wanting you".

Watching my wife Pt 2 link to part one in the comments.

"So when do you want to do it", he asked. They were laying in bed on a Saturday morning, they had been home from the cruise for a week and had settled back in to their routine and hadn't really discussed the matter.

"Do what", she asked.

"Our taxes" he said sarcastically. "Have Brian and Chris over, duh."

"Oh, are we still doing that", she joked with an evil grin.

"Fuck it, let's call it off".

"No need to get huffy, babe I'm just messing with you".

"Same here, sweetie"

"Well this weekend is out because my mother is coming over", she said.

"Hell that old slut would probably want to join in, talk about killing my boner".

"That's just mean", she said slapping him on the back.

"You know I love your mother, babe".

"Yeah well I'm going to tell her what you said", she said sticking her tongue out at him.

He laughed and said, "Yeah, you're going to tell her that you are planning on screwing two guys while I watch, and that I said she would want to join in. You just do that babe."

Bored. [M/f, BDSM, Gangbang, Fantasy]

The whole day has been a drag. You would think Hell would be non-stop Funtime depravity but today…it just feels off.

You woke up, had your male servants wash your seductive figure. Enticing them with each curve of your body. Observing the dozens of erections that surrounded you while you were objectified. Making them carefully caress your full breasts with soap and cloth. Washing your luxurious red hair with scented lavender. Ensuring sensitive and delicate caresses of your full ample bottom. Teasing them with the occasional breathy sigh. Opening your legs almost enough to see their only glimpse of heaven here in Hell. Letting your amazing legs and thighs brush trembling cocks ever so slightly while your flawless alabaster skin is cloth dried and moisturized. Your tongue even "accidentally" lashed one especially healthy length of manhood to taste his uncontrolled flow of precum. He was promptly punished by being sent away to watch from a distance.

While being dressed in your blue satin top and bottom your hands "accidentally" brush up against men in their most sensitive areas. Forcing deep groans of lust and shudders along their turgid manhood. You even made them polish your four inch horns. You sat lounged as raging hardons bounced up and down on front of your face and around your head as they delicately and lovingly worked.

Ron Weasley and the Wicked Witches – Chapters One and Two (x-post from /r/Femdom) (BDSM) (Sadism)

Hey, posted chapter one of this about a month ago and chapter two just the other day, was advised that you might like it here as well! I'd post it as a self post but it's very long and all of the formatting I used (italic tags etc) were designed for a forum post, so rather than trying to reformat it for Reddit I'll just link to the original posts. If however a lot of people on Reddit seem to like it, I'll consider writing the next chapter with dual formatting, although I'm not entirely sure how I would do that :p

This is a Harry Potter fanfic, but I reckon even without any knowledge of Harry Potter, people into FemDom or BDSM can probably still enjoy it, although obviously a previous knowledge of the characters' backstories and relationships enhances the story.

Chapter 3 will begin being written shortly, so if you liked the story and have any suggestions, please let me know in the comments either here or in the original forum threads. Hope someone enjoys!

Chapter one: http://www.orgasmdenial.com/forums/showthread.php?t=13053

Chapter two: http://www.orgasmdenial.com/forums/showthread.php?t=13143

This one time, at work…. [pt 1] [MF]

…I slept with a coworker. But I should probably start from the beginning.

I met her several months ago. She was new to our company, but she had done similar work elsewhere, so there wasn't a big learning curve. I see her around the office, getting used to our way of doing things, and I immediately take notice. She's slightly shorter than me, around my age, medium length dark red hair (always in a pony tail), pure milky white skin, and cute nerdy glasses that she wears in a sophisticated way. She seemed polite enough, as she smiled every time we would exchange "hello there" glances.

One day my boss has her shadow me, just to get the fine tuning down to make sure she's fully acclimated. She is, in a way that I don't really have to 'show' her anything, we're basically coworkers at this point, just doing the same job and tag teaming everything. Now I get to see and learn her personality. She beams with life, and we hold great conversations. She listens well, and speaks well. I won't hide it, I even like the way her lips form words. She's absolutely beautiful, but I keep my eyes locked into hers. They're a gorgeous hazel color, and they way they squint when she smiles makes me smile right back.

An evening for four (mfmf)

So my girlfriend asked me to write her a short story about us having a foursome as we're thinking of going for it soon, here it is, let me know what you think.


After a couple of drinks we were all getting quite flirty, Scarlett kept stroking my chest at the bar and Ed pressed up close to you, it hadn’t taken us long to get close with one another. After a couple of more drinks and contiuous flirtation we decided to head home, so we walked back to the train station so we could go back to their house. I took a seat by the window and you sat next to me, with Scarlett opposite myself and Ed you, a couple of minutes into the journey Scarlett began running her foot up my leg, getting closer and closer to my cock, you could see what she was doing so you decided to do the same to Ed so he didn’t feel left out.

A Tale of Trump: Making America Erotic Again

Three hours had never felt so long. Donald was disgusted. I should have taken that edible with Ben, he thought. No wonder that polished-turd-with-eyes had remained so calm and collected.

Face it Trump, you’ve lost a step.

No, no it was all wrong. She had changed the whole equation. Donald could wipe his ass with Jeb Bush any day of the week, but she had upset his whole plan. Why did he get involved in this mess in the first place? No… Donald thought- I have to make our country great again. Our leaders are so stupid… So stupid. I can’t lose sight of the goal. We’ve made it so far.

[GB] Night At The Club

You are looking good tonight and you know it. Nothing subtle. Portland class, looking a little sassy with your cherry red lipstick, your winter coat hides your soft skin from prying eyes. The dress you have on underneath is nothing short of scandalous; the black elastic fabric hugs your ass, just barely covering it standing up and you don't even want to think of how exposed you will be if you have to bend over to pick something up.

The top of your dress hugs your body equally tight, and your bra has your perky mounds pressed tightly together showing off a lovely V of cleavage. A thin silver necklace hangs from your neck and dangles the pendant just at the top of the V, intentionally drawing anyone's eyes from your sexy neck downwards. Everything about you beckons to the men around.

We have arranged to meet several men tonight. One says he likes to dance, so we are headed to a club downtown to see if he is what he says he is. Being a bit early, I get the both of us shots at the bar then drag you to the dance floor until we recognize one of them. It quickly feels like the DJ is playing directly to the two of us with a deep, bass-filled house beat.

listening to (m)y friend’s parents (MC)

I wrote this up as if it was a /r/gonewildstories post. It is fiction, but has been a fantasy of mine since the times I describe.

………………………………………………

This happened when I was a teenager. I believe it was my first year of highschool. My friend Sean and I been trying to make it through Mario 3. We took the bus after school back to his house, but when we got there, Sean realized he had forgotten something he had to get his parents to sign (for a club he was in or something). It needed to get done for tomorrow, so he decided to take his bike back to school while I got us past the first few easy worlds. I had my backpack with me, so I took out my walkman and started listening to some music while I played (Pearl Jam’s album Ten, I believe). Sean had just left when I heard the garage door go up. “Hummm… His parents are home,” I thought to myself. No worries, they knew me well, and I didn’t feel the need to yell down that I was there. Us sitting around playing Nintendo was not an uncommon occurrence. Sean’s room was upstairs, and I had the door open. From where he had set up his TV, you could only see if anyone was playing video games by sticking your head completely inside and around the door. So, I hadn’t set out to be a voyeur, I was just hoping to get to at least World 4 before Sean got back.

[mf] A Ski Bunny Gets Stuck

The first day back at the mountain is always a wonderful time. The magic of snow covered everything, the happiness and excitement everyone shares, and all the hot boys in their snowboard outfits getting ready in the parking lot. Today you had a day off from classes and decided to go for a Friday solo snowboard trip. Life has been a little overwhelming recently and a long day of snowboarding seemed like it might help take your mind off things.