Category: eroticliterature

Anal Training & Prostate Milking

My name is Riley, and I am an anal addicted slut.

Anal Training & Prostate Milking

Why anal training?

“Anal training serves several purposes which are not only essential for your success, his emotional well-being but his health as well. Anal Training can also be referred to as prostate milking although in our case will be called anal training because is more than just prostate milking. Anal training is a necessity if your male is locked up for a week or more otherwise his prostate can get clogged up and his chances of getting prostate cancer increase. Milking not only causes a release of semen clearing out the prostrate but, will provide him with none of the satisfaction of a regular male orgasm. A male is usually even more frustrated after a milking than before because he has been stimulated similar to an orgasm but not allowed to have it. However, over time he will relax and the feeling of frustration will disappear. Milking also helps to prevent nocturnal or spontaneous orgasms which can happen if he is locked up long enough without being milked or allowed to cum. You can look at prostate milking through anal penetration or prostate stimulation as a necessary procedure. When you penetrate your hubby, you must not release him from his device or he may be tempted to stimulate his penis and all of your hard work up to that time will be ruined. Read more »

Streak night at beach condo

I was at the beach and my parents have a house at a condo there, it’s a really big condo, being probably 5 blocks long. For my luck (I think), one of my guy best friends lives there, this will be important. Since it’s hot, I sleep naked, and this night I get woken up by my dog wanting to piss. I go to the back door and open for him, and after he is back inside I decided to get my skate that was laying outside on the ground. I closed the door so my dog won’t go out again, but then I realised my mistake, the door only opens from inside. I trying throwing little rocks at my parents window but they just didn’t listen, and I couldn’t scream because I would wake up the neighbors. My only hope was my friend, that lives on the other side of the condo. I just started running as fast as I could without something in feet, and trying to hide myself as much as possible. Even being late night, it’s a beach condo and vacation period, so some people were obviously awake drinking or going around the condo. I got spotted by a group of guys playing basketball and some ladies drinking wine, but I made it to my friends house. Luckly he was playing videogames at his living room and saw me there, naked. I’m glad he is just my best friend for years now, it would be way more embarrassing to me if I knew he wanted something with me. He gave me a short of his and a big shirt, then I slept in his mattress and went back home the next day thinking how crazy and arousing it was, but hoping that no one had seen my face so it wouldn’tbe so bad, and my parents didn’t even ask what happened, which is probably good.

Group Dinner Night [MF]

After a while it was the first night that we decided to have a sleepover. As we, I mean, Jasmine (19F), Alec (19M), JJ (19M) and me (19F). Since our exams were over we decided to let off some steam and relax with a lovely dinner and a cinema. None of us had partners and most importantly we were all conventionally attractive. Jasmine had curly hair with dark skin and ever since I saw her I was attracted to her. In contrast to Jasmine, Alec had pale skin with black dyed hair. He looked like an anime boy, which didn’t decrease my attention to him. Last but not least JJ was French. You could hear his accent every time he talks and I’ve always wondered how wet I’d be if he whispered dirty stuff into my ear. I would feel his warm breath on my skin and his low voice would be enough to make me come if he were to finger me.

I know thinking this kind of stuff about your friends isn’t necessarily healthy but at least I keep it to myself unless they don’t want me too. Read more »

Does that make me a slut?

As i was coming home from a hard day of work on a unbelivebly crounded subway, it stopped mid station. As the voice of the conductor echoed inside the train to inform us that we would be forced to stay stuck for a bit because of a technical problem on the rails, the light faded. “Great” I though, now I’m around sweating peoples in the dark waiting for the damn subway to start back. But then, something brushed my behind. A HAND, I felt a hand brushing again and again against my butt. A bastard was taking advantage of the situation to touch me ?!

Before I could give this perv the slap he deserved I felt what was unmistakably the end of a knife on my back. He knew he didn’t even had to say a word to make myself obedient, I had no choice, for all I know the moment I will cry for help this psycho would stab me. So I stay silent as I felt a hand grab my ass firmly. I was infuriating, how could somebody do something so horrible. I felt his hand moving down my skirt, inside my panty. He caressed my bare ass with the palm of his hand. In a moment of rage I pushed my elbow towards him but was immediately stopped by the felling of silver on my neck. I couldn’t risk my life, I had to endure it. After a couple of grabs I suddenly felt one of his fingers poking the entrance of my asshole. There is no way he would go that far in public!……………Right? Read more »

Cowboy Arrives and has Sex on a Farm

I stopped and looked at a farm that was about two hundred metres away. My parched mouth and the sweat running down my face made me crave water. It was the first dwelling I had seen since leaving the auction, and the last thing on my mind was having sex on a farm. The grass in the field where the horses ran was dry, and the wooden fence looked like it hadn’t tasted a coat of paint in years.

The white house had a porch and a matching barn to the right. I hopped over the fence and looked at the horses before walking up to the front door.

“Hi. How can I help?” asked a woman in a flowery dress and with brunette hair tied in a bun.

“Sorry to bother you, ma’am. You’re the first house that I’ve seen since I left the auction.”

“What auction?”

“The Thoroughbred.”

“What on heavens are you doing here on foot?”

“My horse got stolen at the auction.”

She snapped her head towards someone in the lounge. “TJ, did you hear that?”

A man with a scruffy, grey beard and a belly came to the door. “What’d you say, Sophia?” Read more »

The perks of going nude, part 1 [MF] [incest]

The decision to go full nude in his house wasn’t a new one. Jason had been working towards it for about an year now. He had slowly started taking off his clothes; his tops first, and then his pants. He kept a pair of shorts and a shirt on while his parents were home of course. They were gone for quite some time which had prompted him to progress more rapidly, and he was looking forward to spending his time *how* he wanted. It was just him and his sister Chloe, who was out meeting a friend out of town; he didn’t expect her to be home for a few days at least. So he had taken his clothes off entirely.

His parents hadn’t exactly been approving of his idea to go nude. There had been taunts and jeers, especially from his father and sister at first. But a few months of workouts later, they had grown quieter. His body wasn’t exactly body builder-esque at this point, but it was quite leaner and fitter. Definitely someone you’d look at twice, whether with jealousy or attraction. In fact, his sister was somewhere in between. He had caught her looking at him more than once, with what he hoped was appraise, but it could’ve been ridicule for all he knew. She was confusing like that. Read more »

Cream pie gangbang (f/m/m/m)

A fantasy of mine is to end up as a cream filled, fully used play thing. I want a gangbang with several men or women with cumming strap ons. It’ll start with me tied down in doggy over a bench, with a line of toys to be used sitting next to me and a full bottle of lube to use. With each person trickling in to see my exposed ass and pussy ready to be used however they want. One might start groping me, squeezing my soft flesh hard, and spreading my ass cheeks. They’d take their time inspecting me, their hard cocks standing at attention for me. After using fingers to start opening me and testing my gag reflex, they’ll test out some of the toys, testing how much I can take and how far I can stretch. My first cock will start by invading my mouth unexpectedly. I eagerly suck and lick wanting it all down my throat. They reward me by slowly pushing all the way in, balls pushing against my chin, hand at the back of my head holding me down for several minutes, getting me used to the violation I’m about to receive. Quickly after this I find my mouth busy and my asshole being tested wider and wider till a massive cock starts to take my hole. Fingers play at my clit and pussy, some pushing inside me. I’m almost happy, with all three holes being played with, but I want them to be absolutely filled. As a large dildo takes the place of one in my ass, my pussy is forced open with a cock. They all take turns fucking all my holes, blinding me with pleasure and the occasional pain of being taken to my limits. I revel in it, cumming over and over as I’m used as a perfect fuck toy. After hours of this, I start taking all their cum. Some choose to force it as far down my throat as it’ll go as I gag and choke to swallow it all. But most of the others choose to deposit their seed in my pussy or asshole. I don’t know how many people were there using me but it was enough to not only fill my stomach but also leave me overfilling with cream. Right before they leave, I’m plugged in both holes, tasked to keep it all inside me for the night.

Amnesia Was The Best Thing To Happen To My GF [M/F/F] Part 30

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*** Chris ***

Apparently, Roxanne was the fourth member of their little troop that they picked up around 6th grade. She was the awkward girl in class that nobody took a liking to because she was “ugly”, in Alana’s words.

“You’re still an ugly bitch,” she spat at her but Roxanne only laughed and flipped her hair. I guess she’s got some confidence in her.

The falling out happened when Alana came out of the closet to her friends. While Bella and Laura were receptive and accepting, Roxanne, because of her strict religious upbringing, immediately denounced her. She had tried to “convert” her to heterosexuality which caused Alana to grow an intense hatred of her, and ultimately they parted ways.

High school was when their “glow up” phase happened. Roxanne and Alana both turned into beautiful young ladies and while Roxanne was cordial to Belle and Laura, she and Alana exchanged choice words every time they cross paths.

“Still gay?” Roxanne quipped with a smirk to which Alana replied with she’s bisexual now. “Hah, make up your mind! Either you fuck girls or fuck guys. You can’t have it both ways.” Alana clearly wanted to tell her off, but Bella held her hand and whispered something in he ears. Read more »

Tasting her slowly [FF]

She slid her tongue down the length of my body
from my bottom lip
between my tits – only stopping to reach and bite my nipple
before continuing
her slow decent down
down
pausing at my hipbone to graze her teeth slowly
slowly
to right above my clit.
She hovered and breathed in, teasing my pussy with her presence.
“Can I devour your slowly?” she whispered from between my legs
I moaned longingly.

My Best Friend’s Mom

During the summers, while I was in college, a couple of friends and I often got together to drink. None of us had real jobs, and we all lived with our parents. Broke college kids. It was normal for us to crash in someone’s basement for the night, and we usually went to my best friend Robert’s. Robert’s parent’s, Mr. and Mrs. S, were well off. They had large TVs, a fully stocked pantry, and a roomy finished basement. A perfect place for young men to hang out. It didn’t hurt that Mrs. S was hot as well. Her dark hair and portioned curves, perfectly held on her petite figure, were always a welcome sight.

On this particular night, Mr. S was out of town on a business trip. All of his wealth had a cost, and he traveled often. Mrs. S was particularly friendly as usual when her husband was gone. We always thought she was just lonely, or afraid to be upstairs alone. She would come down and offer us food, drinks, or see if we needed anything else before she would saunter back up the stairs. Nobody else seemed to pay her much attention, but the more I drank, the harder it was to push her out of my mind. I always had a thing for older women, and the thought of warming her bed crossed my mind more than once. Read more »