Training your ass

Training your ass was so much fun. Getting it ready to take a real cock finally.

It starts with a finger. Lubed up with saliva and teasing the tight sensitive puckered hole. Soon it’s not enough and you ask for something decent. Something to stretch you. Plug shopping with those hungry eyes.

You knew you’d like it and do when you lived up the small plug and pushed it i and got permission to vibrate your clit, there was no hesitation. You gleefully filled your ass and ground that little bullet all the way to…well, till you broke the vibrator. Biter the motor out! Greedy girl.

Back to the adult store for a new vibrator, but of course your hungry eyes spied a bigger plug and you spent more than you’d planned.

Oh well. At least now you could feel a new level of stretch. A new level of your pussy soaking with permission to fill your ass again. And you did. Filled your ass. Played with a fresh vibe. Fresh batteries. Heaven again. Except this time no permission to orgasm. Denied. Teased. Wanting to cum with your ass full and knowing you’ll obey when you’re told no.

Seduction [F+M, Couple, Lingerie]

“I want you!” I whisper in your ear as you sit reading something on the computer. I start kissing down your neck. You are grinning as you turn around and grip my hips to pull me closer. You press a hot kiss on my stomach. “You look so sexy in that” you say with approval.

I’m so pleased you like what you see, lingerie isn’t usually your thing, you prefer me completely naked. But I feel pretty and sexy in this sheer pale pink set. It’s a bra, garterbelt, tiny string panties and nude stockings. So I twirl in your arms to give you a good view. You smack my ass playfully and lean in and kiss the slight sting away. The anticipation and little attention are already making me wet.

“I got a surprise for you, ” I say as I pull you towards the bedroom. You come willingly, holding around my waist and kissing my neck as we walked into our bedroom.
“Oh wow” you say as you see all the twinkling lights mixed with fake pillar candles around the bedroom, making it really cozy and setting the mood.

Her First Time Being Dominated by a Woman [FF]

Anne met a girl and she was enthralled. Kathy was short and fit and very curvy. She had long dark curly hair and was gorgeous. They met at yoga and Anne was instantly taken with Kathy. I wasn’t worried about my relationship with Anne. She’d been my girlfriend for a long time and I’d known she was bisexual for almost as long. Since her bisexuality aroused me as much as it did her, it would be hypocritical to try and curtail it. But I still worried. Anne tended towards powerful crushes. She wasn’t just interested in someone, she fell head over heels for them and the last time hadn’t ended well.

Anne fell for her friend Lindsay. The three of us had played together a few times. Then Anne and Lindsay had gone on a date, just the two of them. Anne had confessed her growing feelings. Lindsay had listened warmly, told Anne that she had to think about it and then ghosted her. Anne has been heartbroken and I didn’t want that to happen again.

A Helping Hand – Chapter 3 (MF)

Chapter 3 – Morgan Cheers Me Up More

After a little discussion, we settle on making mojitos. Morgan helps by muddling the lime and mint and I get the sugar, rum and soda. I am having such a good time with this lady and, honestly, it’s so nice to just be with someone and laugh and talk.

Taking our drinks back to the couch, we sit facing each other, sitting slightly askew. Topics remain light and the time just slips by as we talk and laugh. Near the end of her second mojito, Morgan remarks, “Dan, I haven’t this much fun in a long time. I mean, I’ve always liked you and thought were hot…” she suddenly gets quiet as she realizes what she is saying.

“Morgan,” I say reaching my hand out and placing it on her leg. “I’ve always thought you were pretty and so nice. There’s nothing wrong with that. I could recognize that even when we both we married. And, obviously, we WERE both married so we didn’t do anything.”

“Right,” she said. Placing her hand on top of mine, “But I’m not married any longer.” And she looks up into my eyes.

Alexander Thorsson: Telling the Story. No. 2 “Cut Them Some Slack”

One of my lovers is in the kitchen making cheesecake. Laying in my bedroom, down the corridor from the living room and kitchen, I hear the high-pitched whirr of her blender. This bothers me not at all. I smile, I am well pleased. And I look forward to the cheesecake with raspberries on top. I lay in bed well-satisfied, after looking at images of my other three lovers, after stroking myself to orgasm looking at those images. I rest calmly listening to rain, a torrent of rain on the metal roof of our home, the rain, the blender, and remembered orgasmic sighs of my lovers. I have no reason to be displeased by their presence, nor displeased by their absence. They do what they need to do, and what they wish to do. Sometimes, they make cheesecake or beef stroganoff, and sometimes they are not home, so I make my own beef stroganoff, and buy a cheesecake.

Help me find a story

Looking for a story. It starts with a guy working in a store and a storm coming he walks home but his head, a girl “saves” hi and he gets some mind control.

A wealthy man who founded a church and owns multiple businesses including the store where he works wants to have him take over on conditions, including saving his church. He agrees, lots of nsfw action.

The girl that saved him is dead and was related to the wealthy man

I read this a while back but I didn’t finish it, don’t know if it was work or progress or the author just stopped, either way I can’t remember the title and I can’t find it now.

[FM] Our first time (female pov)

My heart was racing as I was picking out my outfit for our date today. Me and Alex had been dating for over a year now, but we hadnt done anything sexual yet. We both were virgins. Lately we had been feeling super horny and couldnt hold back anymore. We both are 18 now and it was time for some fun.

I picked out a cute little dress, that showed a little cleavage and highlighted my butt, just to tease him a bit. Just before leaving, I took off my panties. He came to pick me up, looking hot as always. He was wearing a button down shirt whose top few buttons had been undone and i couldnt stop myself from staring. He said, “Wow Sarah you look amazing”. I blushed and replied with “So do you, as always” and winked. He pulled me in for a hug and held me so close to him. His hands rubbed my back. I wished he could go down further and touch my ass, for a surprise but I gues we have to wait for now.

‘Playing’ by the pool (F,M) (public)

You had been invited to a conference. Nice hotel, pool, no expense spared. We decided to make a break out of it, hadn’t really had a rest for months.

We awoke the first morning to the sun shining through the balcony windows. You didn’t start until 10am so we took the opportunity to have a long slow morning fuck. Enjoying each others bodies with our hands and mouths before starting the day. It took you two attempts to get dressed as I couldn’t leave you alone. Eventually I had to let you leave the bed, “shame “ I said, giving you a slap on your gorgeous arse.

I showered and made my way down to the pool. It was quiet and surrounded by trees. I found a shady spot and settled down for a read. I must have dozed off.

I awoke to something tickling my leg. It was you. “it’s lunchtime already” you informed me, “but I’m not hungry, at least not for food”, you said while smiling and running your fingers up my legs. I slapped your hand away “behave” I told you.

Yasmin crashed my birthday trip. Chapter 5. [Incest] [MF]

This is a fictional story. All characters are 18+. I’m not a writer so my writing style isn’t perfect

*Read the previous chapters* [Here](https://www.reddit.com/r/narsdx)

I knew this birthday was going to be special, but never in a million years did I expect to be sucking on my cousin’s toes and fucking her feet. My mind just kept playing that moment over and over as I blankly stared at the others chatting away. “Yo wtf you still doing in a towel were going out, get ready!” Ryan said interrupting my thoughts of Yasmin. I went off to the room and changed into some shorts and a tee, it was way too hot to wear my nicer clothes.

“Yo Ryan! Let’s go cunt!” I said coming out of my room, I notice Ryan cuddling with this Moroccan chick. I can’t even remember her name and this guys practically falling in love with her. “Wait for meee!!!” Yasmin screamed from her room. I gave Ryan a look and and he responded “sorry bro I tried telling her to fuck off but she threatened to call my mum”. For fucks sake, i was trying to get Yaz off my mind all this was getting a bit much. I can’t help but feel guilty for messing around with his sister. I need to tell Yasmin we can’t talk about what happened. I told Ryan I’m gonna tell her to hurry up, he barely acknowledged, too busy making out with his girl.

Apartment 303 – Chapter 7: That Wasn’t Part of the Bet [MF]

*Author’s Note: Jamie, Charlie, and now Tracy! What kind of trouble can Kelly get into next? Let’s find out… Visit* r/KellyBoomErotica *for previous chapters, other short stories, and smut stuff. And as always DMmeYOURpussies.*

**- Chapter 7: That Wasn’t Part of the Bet -**

“The professor finally started lecturing on interesting topics today. I feel like I wasted a week of my life,” I bemoaned.

“Well, you’re a freshman. The intro classes are designed for 18 year old kids that don’t know how to wipe their own asses yet.” Charlie sipped on her dirty martini, an aptly named drink for her. It looked clean and fancy, but was dirty on the inside.

The week had gone by without any excitement. My classes we’re mostly just going over syllabi and stupid ice-breaker activities. I rarely saw my roommates. Everyone had varying class and work schedules, and since the girls were upper division, they actually had tons of homework already. When I was in the apartment with one of them, it was as if nothing sexual had ever happened. That was actually a relief. Not having any sexual tension allowed me to relax into my new life. I figured that we’d all released that tension over the weekend, moved on, and now we were just roommates.