Stripes, turquoise and maroon – alternate [indian,FFM, threesome, MILF, exhibitionist]

She was pissed, my girlfriend. We had been driving for an hour, and were still some way off from our resort. We had fought some time before and now it was the heat and the lack of food in us that was making matters worse. I couldn’t wait to get to the beachside luxury resort that we had booked for our little getaway. 

It was our last night in this sunny beachside town. The earlier days had been partying and lots of passionate fucking. I couldn’t get enough of her body. Her petite frame, her large boobs that made her conscious and made me drool, her fine black hair that always smelt good, and the way her waist curved in under that large bust. 

Her top hung loosely, and I kept stealing glances at the top of her cleavage, where her locket rested. As angry as we were, I couldn’t wait to get to the resort, strip her, and lick on those delicious tits. The thought of it made me hard. By the time we checked in, her top was hanging low, showing off her tanned tits, and she was too tired to pull it up. We checked into the room, which had a balcony and old-ish wooden furniture, and after grabbing a snack we made our way to the beach. She tied her hair in a bun, put on her black and white striped bikini, and tied her hair in a loose bun.  I just put on my beach shorts and we made our way to the private beach, hand in hand. 

Fucking My Wife in Front of New Friends on our Honeymoon [FM]

Venice was amazing. Easily one of the highlights of the trip. It was so easy to get lost in the city, but we always seemed to find our way. There was an amazing sight around every corner.

The company only made Venice better. I was on my honeymoon with my wife. We were joined by three women that we had met in [Verona, Maesa, Maxine and Julie](https://old.reddit.com/user/LordUnderTheMountain/comments/sv138h/the_chronology_of_anne_and_i/). All three worked as stewardesses on the same private yacht. Instead of staying at the distant hostel, we’d pooled our resources and shared a hotel room. The women only had a few days left of vacation before they had to return and they were making the most of it. Anne and I were pretty tight with money, but the women, close to the end of their trip, were not similarly restrained and they picked up the tab quite a few times. We took a gondola ride, ate Gelato, went to a few museums and bought a lot of cheap wine.

Our hotel was very close to the Labia Palace and the women had dubbed our hotel the Vagina Hotel. The women had really bonded, especially after Anne and I had each [masturbated in front of them](https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/sv1b6c/my_wife_masturbating_for_new_friends_on_our/). They had become a tight little sisterhood.

A Father’s Struggle 47 – Hypothetical Answer (fiction, family, bond, m/f, con, torture, exhib, teasing, Spying)

I looked at my daughter….my book worm….my….*spy*?

*Possible spy?*

I had completely forgotten she had just asked me a question after Riley Braxter had just let *Thanking* me that **our** blood helped her tweak Muschi’s Fertility Formula.

Still confused on how **our** blood would help Riley Braxter tweak a formula that already works….though if you look at **OUR** situation it seems it works a little bit too well.

Abby spoke again, “Well?”

I blinked and asked, “Huh?”

She sighed, “So the doc gave us a clean bill of health?”

I shrugged, “I guess so. She didn’t mention anything bad.”

She frowned, “Then why’d you ask Dr. Braxter if the formula would make someone attracted to their father?”

I smirked, “Well….”

She looked at me weird before speaking, “You still on the hunt for your imaginary *spies* dad?”

*It’s not just a **hunt** as I **literally** hold the evidence that I do have **spies**.*

I looked at her, “And if I am?”

She sighed, “I thought **we** had already been over this. **NONE** of our friends **OR** us admitted to watching you jerking it.”

Drink Your Fill (Vampire Story) Part 2

[Part 2/2]

Ellis’ fingers brushed lightly against Lady Viktoria’s hand as he tickled the keys. He glances up and smiles. Lady Viktoria returned the smile with a slight blush. The song ends and Cornelius claps boisterously. “Good show, good show, very well played” he ambles over towards the cellarette, opens the door and gestures at the bottle inside. Lady Viktoria nods and Cornelius pours out a glass. He takes a sip from the bottle before heading back to the mantle. 

Drink Your Fill (Vampire Story) part 1

[Part 1/2]

The clock ticked patiently as two suitors waited to court their potential bride-to-be. Cornelius Marsh glared impatiently  at his pocket watch for the third time that evening. A gruff grumble escaped his mustache, and his nose twitched as he readjusted his forced smile. Ellis Brooks, reassured his friend “We haven’t been waiting long, Cornelius”. Ellis smoothed his slick black hair with a nonchalant hand that stretched out into a yawn. “The dowager duchess, Lady Viktoria Meire, will be down shortly. There is nothing you or I can do to hasten her descent”.  Ellis leaned back in his seat and set his feet against a nearby chair. “I know, I know Ellis” Cornelius blustered through thick lips “still, I can’t help but feel like we are being made to wait on purpose. It frustrates me to no end.” The older suitor leaned against his section of wall like a gnarled tree, standing strong but not quite what it used to be. Ellis began to provide his counterpart with a rebuttal when a figure began to glide elegantly down the stairs. 

Johnny Edgerider vs The Big Bang [space, sci-fi, horror, war, non-con, non-human, breeding]

First, I’d like to thank the volunteer literotica editor, Neuroparenthetical, for the superb editorial service. I sent them an atrocious block of text and they helped me turn it into a story. It took a while for both of us and I really appreciate them and all other editors who do what they do for the love of reading.

May not be your thing if you prefer monsters to ask for consent before being monsters.

Enjoy! :)

Johnny Edgerider vs The Big Bang!
An Odyssey of Lust

Part One: Johnny Pulls a Real Witch

Johnny Edgerider was just like any small town man on Earth. Though he held big city plans on a back burner, he would not chase them. Johnny was the kind of guy who set aside his dreams to help the family farm; the kind of guy who would pull over to fix a stranger’s flat tire; the kind of guy who would attend church and help the Amish people raise barns. On top of that, Johnny had it all! He was good-looking, quick-witted, strong-willed, and had a body built like an ancient Greek warrior to hold it all together.

Beginning of our incest [mf]

My cousin is a sexy bbw with amazing tits and ass. I would sometimes find myself jerking off while thinking about her, but I wouldn’t think much of it. One night my family arrived and I was excited because my cousin came over. But I got a chub as soon as I saw her. She was wearing a shirt that showed off her sexy cleavage.

That night my family went to sleep and her and I were chilling in my room. She went to go take a shower and I started getting ready for bed. When she came back to my room I was already laying down when I noticed her in her pink thong. I immediately got hard because I finally got to see her fat ass.

She got in bed and I was sleeping on my side when she got close and started rubbing against me. I didn’t think much of it is because I have a king size bed so I just moved over. About 5 minutes passed and she moved closer and started rubbing against me again. Except this time I didn’t move. I let her rub on my cock with her fat ass.

I (26F) was feeling bratty. Then I met a brat tamer. [BDSM] [Dom/sub]

Months ago, I was in the wedding of a close friend. It was 70s themed: the bridesmaids were in peasant dresses, the groom was in corduroy, and there were *so many* disco balls. I knew a handful of people there and managed to catch up with them during the reception. My date for the wedding was a friend who’s into the BDSM scene, though we weren’t in any sort of relationship. During the course of the reception, we danced to hits from the 70s and I did my best (poor) imitation of disco-ing in a peasant dress.

After we sent the happy couple off to catch a red-eye flight, 6 or 7 of us grabbed drinks from the hotel bar and settled down to visit. A few drinks in, I started fiddling with the neckline of my dress. It caught the attention of a friend named Mikhail. He’s introverted – always watching and analyzing but rarely contributing to the conversation unless he’s interested in the topic. And a big man – not heavy, per se, but bulky.

New Employee Hazing [humiliation] [group] [free use] [creampie] [female POV]

I had heard about the hazing that would come at the holiday party. I expected it as the newest member of the office. I’d only been there a couple weeks before their biggest office party of the year. Everyone kept talking about it and insinuated i would thoroughly enjoy it. There was always something sinister behind their comments but I assumed it would be classic office hazing.

I was wrong.

The night came and I wore a green silky slip dress. The material was loose, but clung in the right places. The spaghetti straps and deep v neckline showed off perfectly my cleavage. I swept up my red hair into a low bun with wispy bangs loose in the front. The way the material of the dress clung to my body, undergarments weren’t a good idea. The dress fell just above my knees, so I wasn’t worried about exposing myself to my coworkers. I’d be mortified!

When I walked in, I went up to a small circle of people I knew. “Who are all of these people? I’ve never seen some of these people before!”

Hotel Hospitality [MF] [Straight Sex] [Cheating] [Busty] [Huge Boobs] [Huge Ass] [Interracial]

“How can I help you today?” the lady behind the counter asked as I entered the hotel.

“Checking in,” I said as I smiled back at her.

“I can help you with that,” she smiled back.

I looked at her name tag and read the name, Kaitlyn.

Kaitlyn asked for my last name, and I gave it to her. She smiled again and typed away at the keyboard. “Just the night?” Kaitlyn replied as she looked at my reservation.

“Yes, just in town for business,” I nodded.

“Ah okay,” Kaitlyn said as she leaned forward.

I couldn’t help but notice that Kaitlyn was very blessed in the chest area. Her large pendulous cleavage swung back and forth under her shirt, revealing a colossal valley of cleavage as she leaned forward.

“Sir!” Kaitlyn said.

“Sorry,” I said as she caught me staring at her tremendous sized boobs.

“They do that sometimes,” Kaitlyn shrugged. “I just need a card for incidentals and for you to fill out this form initial at the highlighted areas.”