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[M25/F27] world’s tightest pussy (C/NC)

I made a bet at the bar with this chick I’d just met. She was tiny. Probably 4’9’ and well under 100 lbs. She wanted to play a scene where I would pretend to attack her while she she was passed out on her bed. All I had to do to win was creampie her before she reached her phone in the kitchen, just on the other side of the wall. Going home with this girl was stupid and risky. But I couldn’t resist her.

I ordered an Uber and while we were sitting outside and waiting, I got a better look at this cute minx. Her long, straight, dark hair and little black-and-blue party dress were nice, but I couldn’t stop staring into her eyes. She was tipsy, sure, but also stupid horny and fixated on me. She put her hand on my inner thigh and looked at her lap. She said “I hope you win but my pussy is _really_ fucking tight.” I raised my eyebrow and grinned. Read more »

A text message exchange between wife [F28] and husband [M30]… [cuckold][cheating]

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My Wife, His Property (Ch.02 Denial) [M23] [F21] [interracial] [hotwife] [cuckold] [Gf] [Dildo]

A noise woke me up in the middle of the night. In my sleep, I didn’t realize where the noise was coming from, or what the noise was. So I rolled onto my other side and tried to go back to sleep. There was that noise again. Someone or something just wouldn’t let me sleep in peace.

I stretched out my arm and searched for Olivia, to snuggle into her. But I couldn’t find her. The bed was empty.

“Ahhhhhhhh,”

There was the noise again, which kept me from sleeping the whole time, but this time I realized what the noise is, because I knew the sound too well. It was Olivia’s moans of pleasure.

My heart started beating fast, and I felt instantly more awake, when I realized what that meant.

“Mmmmmm,”

echoed Olivia’s moan from the living room. I got up and only now noticed how dry my mouth was. No doubt it was a result of the alcohol I drank earlier. Also, I still felt tipsy. And then, with quiet steps, I crept to the bedroom door.

“Ohhhhhh…. Fuck!” Read more »

wife wants more [MF 30][hotwife][cheating]

Disclaimer: this is a mild hotwife story where a couple enjoys the idea of the wife being with other men. If that’s not your thing, you don’t have to read my story. Appreciate your time and hope you enjoy ✌️

Matt and Sarah met in college and had been married for 7 years. They were the typical upper-class couple who went to a good college and worked hard to get a jumpstart on their careers. As they were entering their early 30s though, they finally had time to slow down in life. They had paid off school debt, bought a home, and for the first time in their lives, didn’t have to hustle for promotions in their careers. They were finally in a place where they could coast by and enjoy life. Life was getting simpler. But a lot was about to change for them too. Read more »

Tom and Vai play a game (part 2/2) [MF 20s][d/s][food mess][edging][orgasm]

[Part 1](https://reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/10bmd4f/tom_and_vai_play_a_game_part_12_mf_20sdsfood_mess/)

He moved to my ear and whispered “Ready for round 2?”

Oh that’s right there are rounds. I can still get my reward. I wasn’t ready at all. Focus. Focus. I nodded.

Sudden ice cold on my belly button. Then another further up, and another between my breasts.

“Ooooh Tom it’s so cold! It’s ice!“ I cried out. He didn’t answer. I felt the ice cube from between by breasts being removed, then his lips were on mine again, offering to pass an ice cube from his mouth to mine. I took it, not certain that I had a choice.

“You’re right Vai!” He said. I grinned around the ice. “So you get a small reward”.

“Haha yes please” I said as best I could, trying to keep the eagerness out of my voice.

Tom touched my thigh. I shuddered in anticipation. But Tom wasn’t teasing or caressing me. It was more business-like than that. More matter of fact. I felt a rope being looped around my thigh, and then another. Confused now but intrigued, I tried to figure out what Tom was up to. Then I felt a pressure between my legs. Round and smooth, gentle but firm, it parted my lips just a little. Then I felt the ties around my thigh being tightened. I felt Tom let go but the firm pressure remained. Read more »

Tom and Vai play a game (part 1/2) [MF 20s][d/s][food mess]

Have you ever been happily embarrassed? Where you feel undignified but in front of someone you trust, but closer to them afterwards – and glad when you look back on it? I had decided to embarrass Tom like that. We had done some pretty daring and embarrassing things with each other before, each of us equally so. This warm evening I had carefully planned some games and dares that, if I got it right, would have me in control and Tom doing the embarrassing forfeits. It would be fun for us both, of course, but at the end of the day, he would be mine to toy with.

“Let’s play a game!” I said. I tried to make it sound like I had just had an idea. “Let’s take it in turns to throw a ping pong ball into a cup with water in. I’ve seen it on the internet it looks pretty hard. They do it as trick shots but we can just do straight forward throws.”

“Oh yeah, I’ve seen videos with those” said Tom. “Vai, it’s amazing what people manage with enough time”. Read more »

[M/F] the dinner date [20s] [kinky bdsm after dinner story] [teasing, name calling, small amounts of ddlg]

He quietly walks into the restaurant eying everyone around him . He finally finds her before her rushed through the massive crowd of people and sat across from her. Their eyes meet each other as a comfortable and blissful silence fills the table as the entire restaurant goes silent in their ears. He looks down her body slowly undressing her with his eyes already growing hungry for her body. She smirks at him sensing as he eye fucked her and undressed her in his mind, she takes it as an invitation to look him up and down doing the same as she undressed him and eye fucks him. The waiter minutes later walks to them breaking the silence asking as he places the wine menu in front of them.
“The wines sir.” The man nods sliding it to her as he speaks.
“I’ll take a scotch warm, not on the rocks.” He says in a low raspy but deep tone.
Without opening the menu she spoke.” I’ll take a red sangria bring the bottle I’ll need it.”
She says in a low tone her small British Irish mixed accent comes out as she smirks and winks at the man across from her. As they sit talking flirts he grabs the box of matches between them and in the middle of two parallel candles nearly representing the two. He lights then and looks at the clock placed on the wall behind her as the silent ticks of seconds passing booms in his ears making him silently beg for time to speed its way through. She looks up frowning to herself realizing he is growing bored, she than slides her foot out of the flattops and uses it to rile up his leg slowly reaching his crotch. Hitting his crotch she curls her toes against his dick causing him to jump slightly in an attempt to hide the pleasure he’s derived from her teasing. She slides her bottom lip dressed in red lipstick under her teeth and clamps down biting it as she enjoyed the pleasures of him being in the palm of her hand for now before she was in the palm of his in bed later that night. At the thought of that she lowers her hand to her inner thighs feeling her own moisture. She than scratches her own inner thigh controlling herself before she jumped him at the table in front of the entire restaurant.
Finally, they got the apartment before he slammed her against the wall making out with each other and ripping each other’s clothes off hungrily. A moan escapes her lips as he attacks her neck biting down lifting her in the air with ease and smirks grabbing at her ass and carrying her to the bedroom nearly slamming her down on the bed continuing the attack to her lips and neck causing her to moan loudly. He than riled up her skirt rubbing her inner thighs.” You fucking slut, you didn’t wear panties for me.” He smirks sliding his two fingers in to her soaked pussy bending them and sliding them deeper into her as he hits knuckle deep. She yipes as Her legs shake and shiver to the blast of pleasure flowing through her bottom half. His mouth goes to her now exposed breasts taking them into warm mouth and sucked on them. His teeth rub against the sensitive areola and nipple causing her to moan and shudder. To the sound of her moans he lowers his hand pulling his belt off and wrapping it around her hands in a quick swift motion making her jump a small amount
” daddy” she mumbles under her breath. He ignored it as he went to her ear whispering deeply but softly
” I wanna play a game. Im going to go down on you but you are not allowed to cum and, if you do. You’ll be punished”
he bites her ear slowly and lowly talking to her as he went down kissing her neck, breasts and nipples once again sucking on them. He than kissed her stomach and waistline before lowering himself before licked her softly and teasingly before sliding his fingers inside her bending them and fingering her as he licked her clit. She yells and moans in pleasure as she’s pulling at the belt causing her wrists to slowly welt and bruise purple. Her legs shake and quiver as her body begs her to allow it to orgasm.
” l-let me cum please.”
She begged as he slapped her thighs causing her to moan and rise her waist belting and thrusting up
“p-please daddy.”
She begged and moaned ripping at the belt bruising her wrists more before he pulls back. He licked up her stomach as he slid his hard dick out and slid it deep inside her im grabbing her neck tightly and thrusting into her. She yipes in surprise to the discomfort and pleasure she felt as he did so. Tears softly but slowly roll down her cheeks as she moans in pleasure and his hand tightens with every thrust.
“Speak and your punished you hear me?”
He whispers in her ear.
“I don’t want to her your slut mouth speak anything but moans.”
“Yes daddy”
she says in pants as well as moans under ur breath before he slaps her causing another yipe and moan. He continues to roughly fuck and choke her tightening the grip keeping enough space just for her to breath. He moans against her lips causing her legs to shake and shiver begging him to finally allow her to orgasm. His dick twitched inside her as he grew close himself biting down on her dressed in red lips and drew blood making them both moan in pleasure. Read more »

[FFuta, D/s, 18+, Public] Sarah’s harem Part 2

All Participants are college aged

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Christine sat obediently against the wall, legs spread as far as they could go. Having just fucked Amanda within an inch of her life, Sarah needed some time to recuperate.

“What a gorgeous little slut you are,” Sarah said. “And such a beautiful cunt.” She ran a hand along Christine’s mound, feeling each fold of the girl’s pussy studded with prickles of stubble. “Heh, someone could go for a shave.”

Sarah was on a roll, she hadn’t ever dommed anyone before Amanda, but from what she gathered, her nerdy friend had loved every moment of it. Amanda was now slumped across the floor, lting in their collective clothes. A smile was chiseled into her mousy face. She had cleaned up the cum from her tits, but even that seemed to take the energy out of her. Sweet girl, she needed the rest after what Sarah did.

Her mystical cock was now at half mast and growing, almost ready. Leaning down next to Christine’s ear, Sarah whispered, “what is your safe word, honey?”

Whispering back, “clementine.”

Smiling, Sarah said, “okay, and do you know the traffic lights?” Read more »

The Tutor, Part Ten [F20/F18] [D/s] [Role Reversal]

**PART TEN**

Annabelle finished up her underwear-clad yoga just as I was marking a few things down on the last problem she had attempted.

It was almost perfect in how we synced up the ends of our separate activities, like she first suggested when idly continuing her stretches instead of joining me to look over her work. From her position on the floor, there was no way she could have known I was wrapping up as well, which meant she’d have even more grounds to feel validated in her earlier assumption that the timing would work out.

I had hoped that the girl would have a little more modesty afterwards, but she was clearly too confident in her body and her private suite to be bothered by such things. Instead of retrieving her clothes and getting dressed, Annabelle just walked over and plopped down next to me on the sofa. “Well? How’d I do?” Read more »