So as the trip continued into the morning my wife, Nikki, and my buddy Beau swapped to let myself and Beau’s wife, Lanie drive and copilot. I had made my mind up that after seeing my wife blowing Beau, that I was gonna have a piece of Lanie somehow someway. After Nikki and Beau fell asleep in the 2nd and 3rd rows. I started flirting with Lanie going down the road. Soon I was laying it on thick, complimenting the way her breast jiggled when we’d hit a bump, even jerking the car once to see them bounce, which got a giggle and snort out of Lanie. Lanie had natural D’s-DDs after having two kids where as my wife was smaller up top with a thick ass. Nothing really happened other than some flirting on the road until we arrived at the Air BnB that night around midnight. We began playing drinking games and having a good time. As we turned in for the night, my wife said she’d come to bed shortly, as she wanted to keep unpacking stuff for the week.
In bed, I lid there in the dark playing thinking about the night before, half heartedly stroking a hard, when I heard the door open. My wife got in bed with just a t-shirt and panties. I immediately assumed the position we sleep and went to grab her titty and I immediately realized that titty was way bigger than Nikki’s. It was Lanie. I shot up in bed and flicked the lamp on. “ Lanie what the fuck?” I muttered as to not get caught. “What are you doing Nikki’s gonna be in here any moment!” Lanie grinned, “No she’s not”. “What?” I said. Lanie began to tell me they had all been talking about swapping since the time Beau and myself jerked off to them making out and groping each other about a year before this. “Are you kidding me? Where’s Nikki?!” As I headed to the bedroom door Lanie said “please don’t freak out” as she followed me into the hall.
Across the house I went and eased up to Beau and Lanies bedroom. I eased the door slightly open and I could see my wife, facing away from me leaned back on her elbows on top of the bed and legs spread in the air as Beau was between those thick thighs going to town on my wife’s pussy.
I felt Lanie’s breast on my back watching the madness too, after a few seconds I lanie reached down and stuck her hand in my boxers and began stroking me. In that moment I said “you know what? Fuck it”
I picked Lanie up and brought her to the living room and bent her over the couch. I began eating her out from the back as she let out a deep breath and moan kinda like a “finally this is happening.” While nailing her from behind, my mind raced as to what I could do that he hasn’t thought of, I knew he and I had talked around a fire one night that they were trying to get into Anal. There it was. That’s what I’m gonna do. I backed out my cock and began finger fucking her mouth while rubbing her pussy juices all over her ass hole. She looked back with my fingers down her throat as if she knew what was about to happen. I grinned at her, “mmhmmphh” she nodded. In one motion I ran my cock to the sack in her ass hole. She spit my fingers out and yelled/grunted, but she took it like a champ. After a few strokes she opened up more and accepted what was about to her, I was gonna make her ass mine. I pounded on her ass until I couldn’t take it no more. I knew my wife was probably being drilled at the same time. I buried my cock as far as I could in Lanie’s ass as we collapsed on the couch and blew my load deep into her ass. She rolled over as I pulled out my cock covered in cum, she bit my ear and stroked my cock furiously and cleaned it off her hand wiping it on Beaus shirt on the end of the couch. This was gonna be a wild vacation.
Category: eroticliterature
Lovin’ in the Apocalypse Ch. 07 [Apocalypse, romance, drama, horror, oral, cheating]
Last time on Lovin’ in the Apocalypse!
Tom feels guilty about his time with Kelsey in the shed but finds Rachel to be open to the idea of letting him play with the young women. However, As they grow comfortable in their new home a looming threat draws closer each day.
Will Tom be able to handle the attention of two strong willed women? Will Bruce find out where our heroes dwell? What does time at home with guard duty feel like? Find out now!
Chapter 7: Guard Duty
Tom stood up and stretched, forcing his body to move. He felt exhausted, the little sleep he managed to get was not nearly enough. Still, he had to get up. The beeping alarm on the wrist watch said so. He groaned quietly as he fumbled for his clothes and got dressed. His eyes did not want to stay open and his jaw was starting to ache from back to back yawns. 2am was a hateful part of any clock and deserved to be abolished. Perhaps he could get the lawmakers in New Washington to look into it.
The next office {F /F} {Oral} {lesbian}
Lisa worked in the office next to Holly. Both soldiers in the Army that were on the same career path. Females in the Army can all be summed up and described the same way, dramatic, loud, and bisexual. Even if a female in the military says she’s not, send her on one deployment and she will come back completely open to new experiences. In this story, Lisa and Holly were both open about being bi. Holly would regularly have sexual dreams about Lisa and report back to her just to see what her response would be. Lisa was gorgeous. Her smile could out light a Christmas parade. She was taller then Holly but very feminine. Holly also very feminine but more aggressive in her sexuality and what she wanted. Lisa would always pass Hollys dreams off as a joke and change the subject. Lisa and Holly often worked late nights mostly because neither of them had social lives beyond work and would just hang out and chat. Mid conversation Holly leaped up to pee and headed to the latrine. About 6 seconds later Holly screamed out down the hall. “Lisa, help!” while laughing at the same time. Lisa dramatically burst through their single stall private bathroom and answers her call, “yes, can I help you?” She began to laugh at the sight of Holly sitting on the toilet with her pants uniform around her thighs and her panties much closer to on then off. Holly now hysterical and trying to describe the predicament she was now in she stood up
slowly trying to demonstrate that her clit piercing was stuck in the lace of her panties. “I need your help, I’m scared to pull my clit!” Lisa still laughing looked at the situation and walked towards her to assist. She knelt down on one knee and examined. Lisa quickly went into action and started to maneuver the hoop through the lace gently trying not to pull. Just as she got the last piece of lace from around the hoop it pulled on Hollys clit, she yelped out, ahh. Lisa fired back with sorry and didn’t think twice about trying to massage her clit with her thumb. Holly’s eyes grew big and her clit started to swell with excitement. She was more in shock about what was actually happening and didn’t know what to do. Her clit ring was free from her panties but Lisa was now fully massaging her clit freely. Lisa still down on one knee was looking up at Holly and asked “are you ok?” Holly still looking at her with big eyes just said “uh huh.” Lisa took the thumb she was massaging with and brought it to her mouth. Holly started to feel herself drip. Lisa stood up slowly, took her thumb out of her mouth and walked backwards to lock the bathroom door, she kept her eyes locked on Holly’s the entire time. She walked back toward Holly who was still standing there holding her pants half around her thighs and still in shock. In that instance there faces were next to each other Holly snapped out of it and pushed her face into Lisa’s. She pushed her up against the bathroom sink while aggressively kissing Lisa. Hands were all over each other. Both u sure of what they wanted to touch and with what force. Holly wanted to taste Lisa. She started to open her belt and unbutton her pants. Holly kept one hand on Lisa’s face massaging the back of her neck and and slid the other down her loosened pants. Her finger came to Lisa’s piercing that was situated on the mound of her pussy. She was all to familiar it existed because she held her hand when she got it. She hadn’t seen it since that day. She moved further down her freshly waxed pussy and was met with a silky cream in between her slit. That silkiness slipped her right into her tight whole that was waiting to be touched. Lisa started to moan softly while kissing Holly. Holly took her cue and continued to slide her middle finger in and out of Lisa. She could feel her tighten herself with every move her body made. Holy moved her face from Lisa’s and pulled her finger out to sample Lisa before going down on her. Just as she thought, Lisa was sweet. Holly pulled Lisa’s pants around her thighs and lowered herself down to be face to pussy. She put her tongue to her hairless mound and began to drag her tongue down. She placed her tongue on her clit gently and began to read her body. She moved her tongue slowly around her clit as if she was cleaning her every crack. She drug her tongue up and down each side of her clit and put just enough pressure to make Lisa’s head go flying back. She reached around and pulled Hollys head closer to her. She started to grind her lips against Hollys face. She began to move faster and Holly sent her tongue down to Lisa’s hole swirling her tongue inside of her. Lisa started to cry out louder, I’m cumming and Holly sucked her clit harder as Lisa drove her pussy into her face. Holly gobbled up all of her wetness and she began to feel Lisa cumming as her juices began to pour out of her. Her legs began to shake as she tried to standup straight lowering herself off the sink. Holly stood up and thanked Lisa for her help, then sent her a wink.
In her head {M/F} {submissive} {Oral}
Standing over her, his long muscular body towered her small frame. That’s how she liked it. She loved that he could take complete control of her at any time. She wished he would take more control and never ask permission for anything. She sat in the chair while he stood over her and she stared at him while she loosened his belt. She was seated at the perfect height with his dick directly in-front of her. She was in the moment like a housewife preparing a meal but for a table of one. It was her favorite meal, one that she never got tired of. She looked down to pull down his pants just enough to show off his gorgeous dick and balls that spilled out of her tiny hands. Hannah’s favorite dick belonged to this man, Marc. It was perfect. It pointed directly at her mouth and the head of his penis begged to be sucked. She wet her lips and put her mouth on him softly. First sucking the head gently but seductively. She reached down to fill her hand with his balls that were firm and full of her favorite meal. She gently squeezed them and kept them cupped. She pulled her head away to start wetting the shaft of his dick. She began to slow kiss and suck his entire shaft making sure to drag her tongue at the same time making it slippery for her mouth to slide down. Hannah brought her mouth down to Marc’s balls and started to lick, then gently placed the left side in her mouth moving around her tongue trying to stimulate every sensation for him. She repeated on the right side giving equal attention. Marc placed his hands in her hair combing his fingers back through her head. She came back up to his head gave it a firm suck and then glided the rest of her mouth down the entire shaft. Hannah desperately wanted to swallow him whole and made every attempt to take him completely in. She would bring her mouth so close to the base of his dick before she started to gag. She would come back up and start sloping his dick up. Marc loved it juicy and she did whatever daddy liked. She was wet at the thought of being submissive to him. She continued sucking and caressing her tongue up and down trying to keep the perfect amount of suck and tongue stimulation to keep him satisfied. She loved sucking this beautiful dick. She would go slow and try to prolong him from cuming. She could suck on him forever. She would stop and go back down to his balls when she would feel him getting close. Marc grabbed her by her hair and put her mouth back to his hard dick. He wanted to cum, he knew his roommate would be home at any moment and didn’t want to explain why he was getting his dick sucked at the kitchen table. Hannah put her mouth back around him and continued sucking his long dick. He grabbed her behind her neck and began to move in the opposite direction as her. She loved when he fucked her face and she knew what was about to come. He held her head as she made more attempts to get the entirety of him down her throat. He started to hold tighter and then released himself into her mouth. Hannah pulled him in by his ass closer to her, not allowing any to spill out. She loved the taste of him and the way it coated her throat. When she felt his dick stop pumping she gave a few more gentle sucks to make sure he was completely empty. Just in that moment, in walks Marcs roommate to see Hannah releasing Marc’s dick out of her mouth and she let out a lady burp. Marc picked up his pants and greeted his roommate with a smile
Reason for everything [Horror] [Rape] [Gang bang] [Nom-con]
“Finally finished… Urgh stupid shit…”
Kelly thought to herself as she submitted the final proposal, finishing up the last minute work that her manager suddenly called her for in the evening after work. Due to this she had to rush back to office after the sun went down to rush the proposal, cursing and swearing at him as she churned it out.
She was just wearing wearing casually, knowing that no one will be in office to judge her attire. Her crop top exposed her toned abs and belly button piercing, while her denim shorts was so short that it revealed half of her butt cheeks. Even if someone was there, what they could not see was that she had a butt plug attached inside her all along, pleasuring her while she works as she wriggles her butt.
“Urgh… Got to stay a few more minutes to qualify for a time off tomorrow…” She thought to herself, looking at her watch as she walked around the office to pass time. As she was pacing around, she came across the storeroom. The ceo and bosses have all warned their employees never to enter the storeroom after office hours, and anything urgent can only be accessed the next day. Only the ceo knows why, and everyone would just blindly follow as their jobs would be on the line if they don’t.
Finding suitable erotic literature
I have a friend who is extremely embarrassed and shy when talking, reading or hearing about anything sexual related. She is however very intrigued to know more. I want to help ease her into reading erotic literature without scaring her. Does anyone have recommendations on short stories thats a little bit more in detail than Fifty shades of grey, but not hardcore BDSM? The typical boy meets girls, he takes her in his arms and ravages her until she comes multiple times.
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My first waxing with Miguel [MF] [dub-con] [mdom]
I have always been a bit mercurial when it comes to my pubic hair. Sometimes, I rock a full, untouched bush. Other times, I wax every hair from my body. I’ve long since given up trying to interpret or predict where my whims will take me. Best to just go with it.
On the day in question, I had decided I needed a fresh start. I called up my usual place, but was told that my preferred waxer Jenny was not available. Not one to let that deter me, I scheduled the appointment and drove to the salon.
“Leah Howard,” I told the receptionist, “I have an appointment for a Brazilian at 2:30.”
“Ah yes, Miss Howard,” she replied. “You’ll be seeing our newest waxer Miguel.”
*Miguel.* I blinked at her for a moment. A guy waxer? Weird. Definitely nothing I ever experienced before. I nodded and sat down, waiting for my turn. So, a strange man is about to rip the hair from every fold of my… I squirmed in my seat. Despite an overwhelming ambiguity, I found myself already getting aroused. *Hush,* I chastised myself. *He’s a professional. I’m sure he does this all the time. It’s not sexual for him.*
The Perfect Fit (F/F)
I smile to myself as I look in the mirror. The fit isn’t quite right yet, but the dress looks beautiful. My bare brown shoulders glow against the white lace wedding dress and the mermaid shape exposes my curves. My thoughts are interrupted by her voice, “You look stunning. We just have to make a couple of adjustments and it’ll be perfect. You’ll look perfect.” I blush as she beams at me in the reflection. This is only the second time I have seen this lady. I was instantly attracted to her. Her warmth and energy made me feel so at ease.
From behind, she gently wraps her arms around my chest to measure my bust and I feel myself blushing deeper. “You’re quite shy aren’t you?” She asks, her arms still wrapped around me. “Erm, a little yes. I’m not used to…erm…being touched.” I respond, not wanting to make eye contact. “I’m sorry, it won’t take long.” She moves her hands to my hips. “No, I…er, I like it. I just have never done it before.” I manage to make eye contact with her in the mirror as I make my confession.
The Apprentice (MF) (Incest)
I know some of you are waiting for the second part to my previous piece…
…and I apologize, but I am still working on it the second piece. I was already half way through this one and finsished.
This one will have a second and maybe a third part.
Hope you enjoy it.
The rain was soothing, calming. I didn’t want it to stop. Not sure why I like the rain so much, but it brought me peace. Things had been hard after my wife, Elizabeth passed away….they still are. It was quiet around the house, especially with the girls being at college.
The leather of my office chair creaked as I got up to walk over to the bar in my office. I could smell the Mary’s cooking, even though my office door was closed. The smell of homemade lasagna, my late wife’s family recipe, a favorite of mine and the girl’s, was starting to make my stomach rumble. I poured myself two fingers of scotch, as I took another deep inhale of the scent of garlic and made my way back to my desk. As I sat back down, I opened my laptop up and pulled up the results of the exchange closing. My eyes drifted from my screen and ended staring at the picture of Elizabeth, and then to my two beautiful daughters. Even though she was gone, I still had Emily and Maddison. They both looked just like their mother, thank goodness they got her looks, because they sure as hell didn’t get it from me.