Went went to the club and drove back with two men in the back

So my girlfriend (F28) and I recently got into cuckolding after she found my porn history and I had to explain myself quickly; my fantasy of having two men fuck her and breed her while I watch/pleasure them in any way she/they want.
She was shocked at first but she eventually warmed up when I said I would eat their cum out of her pussy/asshole. She’s a 95lbs 5’3 Taiwanese girl with tattoos/a sleeve and she used to side hustle as a dominatrix in college. I’m 6’1 and 190lbs with an athletic build. We’re both in shape and we obsess over fitness.

We went looking for bulls on reddit and googling but I had the idea that we could go to a venue over the weekend and find some travelers from Europe. A DJ named Solomon was playing so I hit up my dealer, we both took twice the normal amount of molly we were used to and hit the venue.

[MF] Early in the Morning Fuck [daddy control] [creampie]

I’m asleep but begin to wake up to a warm sensation wrapped round my hard cock. I slowly come to and open my eyes only to realize it’s your gorgeous lips wrapped around my cock, making me feel so good.

You ass is next to my head as your hand strokes my cock at the base while your mouth works over my swollen leaky head. There is precum dripping into your mouth as you work. My hips involuntarily arch towards your mouth, attempting a o make you take more of me. I bring my arm up between your legs and slide my fingers in between your lips. You’re soaking wet, I love the smell of you when you’re this turned on. I slide a finger inside you and hear you moan with my dick in your mouth. I curve my finger down to apply pressure on your gspot as you start to fondle my balls. You know that drives me crazy.

Michael & Kayla – Part 6 [MF] [Fiction]

**[PART 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/thjpr0/michael_kayla_mf_fiction/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)**

**[PART 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/tj2zzf/michael_kayla_part_2_mf_fiction/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)**

**[PART 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/tjhuae/michael_kayla_part_3_mf_fiction/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)**

**[PART 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/tk62uq/michael_kayla_part_4_mf_fiction/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)**

**[PART 5](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/tlvis6/michael_kayla_part_5_mf_fiction/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)**

Knowing that she was about give Michael his first ever blow job absolutely exhilarated Kayla. Once again, it elicited a strong sense of naughtiness knowing that she had beaten all the girls who liked him as much as her. She won. She presented herself as an ideal sexual mate and was being rewarded with a thick, smooth penis to be only hers.

Finally, Michael had told Kayla what he wanted her to do. He instructed her to put his cock in her mouth and suck it, and she wasn’t going to waste a second displeasing her muse. What she *was* going to do was tease him to start off the next part of their escapade. Kayla was going to make this the best thing Michael would ever experience, or else die trying.

Her little hand wrapped around Michael’s robust shaft, the fingers barely able to touch. Like voodoo, she felt her pussy clench as soon as his cock was in her grasp. She was sure that she’d be experiencing just as much pleasure sucking his dick as she’d be giving to him. It was a release of intense sexual frustration which she had amassed after all this time not having him. Now, everything was coming true; it was triggering delirium and euphoria and she hadn’t even gotten him wholly yet.

A Simple Decision Part 2 [blackmail] [Mdom] [Fsub] [bdsm] [punishment] [cnc]

*I wrote the first instalment of this some time ago – you can read it* [*here*](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/lh1xqb/a_simple_decision_mdom_fsub_blackmail_cnc/)*. I delayed writing more for a long time, but I figured if I wrote in shorter instalments I’d have a better chance of writing more. So while this one isn’t very long, I certainly have lots of ideas where to take it. If, of course, I am properly encouraged – so please let me know what you think!*

You’d barely been able to sleep all night, lying awake thinking about all the incriminating material your blackmailer had on you already. You weren’t really sure if you were too terrified to sleep or too turned on. Either way, when sleep came it was fitful and there wasn’t much of it.

But by the time the sun rose and you woke up, it all felt kind of like a distant dream. Had you actually done that? Sent those pictures of yourself? Videos of you fucking yourself in a bathroom stall, at your workplace? You couldn’t really have been that stupid could you?

You’d almost convinced yourself to forget about it all and put it behind you when your phone chimed with a notification. From him. Your blackmailer.

Tonight..

Tonight I am all alone and bored. Decided to smoke some weed and try out my new toy, the rose. It’s helped me twice but I’m ready for more.
Its hot already, took a cold shower to calm down. Running my hands over my supple breasts make me drip. I couldn’t help myself. Now I’m on my bed edging and I can’t stop

Taking my friend’s mum for a ride [MILF] [Secret Sex] – Part 2

[Be sure to read part 1 first]

So there I was, sitting in the backseat of my new friend’s car with his mum on my lap, after a secret quickie. She was leaning back against me, stroking my hand out of his eyesight as he drove. I had that dreamy afterglow, having just cum hard.

She reached down to her purse and retrieved her phone, then started texting a message, holding the phone so I could see.

“That was so hot. Thank you, handsome,” she wrote.

He began chatting about our weekend plans as she deleted and wrote more for me to read over her shoulder.

“I need more of that cock. Give me your number so we can organise another hook up?”

I nodded and said “yes”, as if I was interacting with him.

“Do you know how to change the brightness on my phone?” she interrupted.

I said “sure”, she handed me her phone, and I keyed in my number, while talking her through the phone settings.

“Mum is the worst with tech,” he said, totally oblivious that she was lining me up for a booty call.

The Hunt – Chapter 1

New story that I have been working on for a few weeks. Let me know what you think, feedback is always welcome.

TW: Primal, CNC, Blood Play, Breeding

You enter the park, the crisp night air bracing you as you stop to look up at the night sky, taking your time to search for the peace you’ve longed for. You just start out on your familiar jog around the track, just letting your cares and worries start to fade away. Just as you start to feel your mind clear, when you hear a crack of twigs behind you on the trail.

You freeze and slowly turn, eyes scanning along the trail behind you, looking over everything you have just passed, searching for anything you may have missed. There is nothing you can find out of the ordinary. Your heart racing, you feel something within you put you on edge, starting to bring out your flight or fight response.

Just as you start to turn, your eyes betray you as a flicker of something darts through the brush, just beyond the treeline. You begin to doubt yourself, but as you concentrate on what you saw and your focus widens, you realise the park has quietened, all usual manner of bird calls and insect noises which normally highlight your evening walk have stopped. It almost feels like the world has stopped around you.

The Challenge part 4 Ari

Ari nervously ties her kimono, she often wore more casual clothes when out and about during her daily life, but her father had a strict rule that when she was home, she has to dress more traditional.

Ari styled her black hair the same way she always does it by tieing off two ponytails, one on both sides of her head before heading out of her room. Tyreen’s challenge still fresh in her mind,  she didn’t really care about the money, it was just the push she needed to confront her feels for her half brother, Sun.

Ari has had feeling for him and hearing Cecilia talking about her sexually interactions with her brother as only strengthen her desires even more. She was determined to see this through.

Ari knocked and immediately entered Sun’s room, sitting down on the edge of his bed where Sun was. He looked equally as nervous and was waiting her to enter.

“I-I-hi.” Ari mumbled out, blushing heavily as her determine was quickly dying out.

“Hi, so I’m guessing you here to do you-know-what. I have to say I’m really nervous.” Sun said as he looked down to the ground.

The Office Slut – Part 1 [Mdom] [Blackmail] [Public Humiliation]

“Everyone, I’d like you to meet our new office slut, the former Ms. Reynolds. You may not know this, but she was embezzling large sums of money from the company. We came to a little agreement about how she’d like to pay back her debt, and you’ll all have the opportunity to benefit from it. She’s free-use, so anyone in the office is welcome to use her as you please, anytime you’d like.” 

    Whispers broke out across the room, and while I couldn’t hear most of the time, a few were audible. 

    “What a whore…who willingly gives their body away instead of going to jail.” 

    “I never liked her…you can bet I’m going to use that ass the first chance I get.” 

    “How humiliating for her, she’s pathetic.” 

    My face continued to flush even redder with each comment, and I wanted to disappear. I had avoided jail time and saved my professional reputation, but at what cost? I was on my knees with a plug in my ass  – how much worse could things get? 

    Unfortunately, I didn’t know it at the time…but things could get much, much worse. 

Desires

The days pass and my dry spell gets longer, and longer, and longer. One thing it does let me do is fantasize – in the morning, in the afternoon, evening, and especially at nighttime. Laying in bed and touching myself is when they get the most vivid. I see it in my minds eye, visions of what I want, what I crave, as depraved as they are I can’t help but want them…so much.

To be kept in a closet, ears filled with sounds of moans and cries of pleasure, eyes blinded so all that’s available is darkness, hands restrained behind my back, ring gag in my mouth to make me drool and have my throat accessible, plugs in my ass and pussy to keep me wet and willing. The only measure of time I comprehend is how often I’m used – throat, pussy, ass. Always in that rotation. Thinking about being a toy in the closet, not a person, only a toy — and one to be used and then locked away, makes me so wet, dripping, longing to be kept by someone like that.