[MF] Wife’s Confession [Mild Non-Con]

I’d long suspected my wife had fucked one of her high school friends that she’d introduced me to. The two of them were a little too awkward about each other, he was always a bit too quick to hug her and she complained too much about how he annoyed her. I assumed they’d fucked at some point before she and I met and to be honest it turned me on to imagine her with other men.

One evening after she’d had several glasses of wine I decided to push the topic and see if she’d confirm my suspicions. We were looking through old photos and came across one from several years back when he was over at our house. In the photo they were standing beside each other and he’d put his arm around her back. I pointed out to her that his hand was resting just under her tit and asked if that was the closest he’d ever been to feeling her up.

Some dream I made [MF] [MMF-ish] [Str8] [fantasy]

First off – I knew this was a dream even as I was dreaming it all. It wasn’t exactly lucid dreaming, I wasn’t in control of what was happening. I just knew I was dreaming and that I would get away with acting like I did there.

Let’s get started;

I dreamt that I was at a New Vegas Speedrun gala party kind of thing – like GDQ but mad fancy, at a domaine chateau with fountains, an immense garden and stuff; everybody was well dressed, lots of champagne, god-tier catering, ice sculptures, waiters and so on.

There were clusters of TVs with New Vegas running on them all over the place. It was mostly old men playing though. The games were super heavily modded and devolved into mad nonsense. The ones I witnessed made me laugh.

Anyway, I ended up chilling on the outside terrace where there was only one cluster set up. On one end of the terrace was the back entrance to the kitchen. There was a guard present. He kept going back and forth between the terrace and the back-kitchen.

Ideas for Sex Adventure

I am a sex book writer. I’m looking for ideas for another short book of sex adventures in Thailand. I just wrote a short book about sex adventures in Hawaii. Also, I did a Philippines sex adventure. In the latest Hawaiian story, we arranged to take a charter airplane flight with a group and when it reached a mile up, we had sex in front of each other to earn our mile high club wings. Also, we go with a group into a sex house that has many toys and machines and have sex in front of and with each other. there is a sybian, fucking machine, stripper pole, hot tub, open showers and sex swings. That was lots of fun to write and trying to get it published on literotica. Its available on WordPress now. I’m planning to write a new story about being in Thailand. I’m trying to think of places to have individual and group sex where we can watch each other or participate. So far, I have a sex in a sex house, an airplane, a yacht, a beach, caught on a beach. We had dildos, strap ons, pegging strap ons, remote control dildos, wand massagers. I am doing this writing for fun and the only profit I want is for people to enjoy. If you have any ideas of similar, but different sex venues than boats, airplanes, sex houses or beaches. Or other sex devices, or sex machines not mentioned above, I would love to hear them! 

[MF] Our Weekend Guest. Pt. 2

The next morning I was more nervous than I’d ever been in my life when I walked to the kitchen for breakfast. I’d just been blown by my wife’s oldest friend and watched her masturbate, naked, in my back yard. She’d said we’d keep it between us but I wasn’t sure.

My wife and her friend were sitting at the table and from the look on my wife’s face it was obvious she was hung over. She was drinking coffee and I saw the bottle of aspirin out on the counter. Her friend looked amazing sitting at the end of the table in a thick, light green robe that perfectly accented her red-tinted hair and pale skin. Her hair was tousled and she looked like she had just rolled out of bed.

My wife kissed me good morning and continued their conversation as I poured a cup of coffee. My nerves calmed as I realized her friend had kept our little encounter to herself. My wife complained that she was hungry and thought that a cheeseburger and fries from our favorite spot would be perfect. She picked up her phone and within a few minutes had an order placed for us. The restaurant is across town so I got up to get my keys to head out for the half hour drive to get there but she stopped me and said she’d go because she needed to pick up a few things from a nearby store. Her friend bowed out, saying she wanted to get a shower and get ready for their day.

Facial Fun [M/M, stallion anthros, incest, consensual, oral, anal, cum facial, erotica] (AmethystMare)

Jerome submits once again to his stallion Daddy Dom for the sluttiest of facials…

As always, I am open for commissions starting at 30 GBP per 1,000 words – please e-mail arianmabe[at]gmail.com for more information or see my profile!

Jerome moaned, the collar around his neck, on his knees in the kitchen. A fresh load of cum from his stallion father had only just slipped down his throat, the stud of a stallion looming over him as if he intended, even then, to do far more to him than just spend a load down his throat.

Dom smirked, his lips quirking up a little where the skin showed beyond his short coat of hair, mane a mess after only just getting up. But what could be better than getting up to get his cock sucked by his very own son?

“Not bad… Come here and let Daddy Dom take care of you.”

The password

The girl burst into his office.

“How could you possibly dare? You both started to build this company, and what now?

“Hello, my dear. Why are you screaming? Let’s sit, talk.”

“What do you want to talk about? You’ve done this. You put him in such a situation.”

“Um, not really. He had a choice, but he chose to be bankrupt.”

“And what kind of choice he had? You are lying pig.” The girl swung his palm in her intention to slap him in the face, but her tiny hand was intercepted with a strong male hand.

“He could leave everything the way it was, with only one little change.” The man hacked her hand behind her back and pulled her very close. “He didn’t want you to be mine.”

“What the fuck? What do you mean by “mine”? You are married, with kids. You already need to retire.” The girl didn’t like to be so close to a male’s body.

“Only don’t tell me “tales”. I saw the way you looked at me when I was visiting your house and had a dip into the pool. I’m sure 300% you were dripping wet, like a bitch during mate season.”

[F4A] I want to humiliate my slave girl and need questions.

So we are a lesbian couple and I want to make her feel humiliated. So I ordered her to show random strangers pictures of her friends. But I want to make it more humiliating so I want the strangers to answer a few questions, like, who is the hottest girl and so on

Give me some ideas about the questions that she has to ask
Thanks in advance

Worshipping Venus Part 1 [FF]

My first story so far, comments and critique is much appreciated. My idea is to create a historical [FF] smut story with slight fantasy/mythological elements set in ancient rome. Maybe diving into more of a Futanarixfemale theme later

As the youngest of four siblings, Lucretia was sent to temple at a young age to serve the goddess Venus. For the first couple of years she did her duties of maintaining the temple thoroughly until she started to bloom into a gorgeous woman and the priestesses took note of her.

“Lucretia!” one of my fellow acolytes came running towards me “Julia wants to see you in her chamber.”

I sighed, straightened my white tunic and headed towards the priestess’ chamber. Julia had taken a liking to me and summoned me several times a week “to help her worshipping Venus” as she called it. All the priestesses did that with their favorite acolytes and some even held sex slaves for some of the more extravagant services. It was definitely odd for a holy place but the city prospered under the favor of Venus so no one questioned these unusual practices.

A lonely night [MF][mast][Fdom?] C&C welcom

With the sun still above the horizon, a tired and young soul walks through the streets on the often traveled road home. This tired man’s name is, Roger. He was once full of potential and optimism for the future. After flunking out of college however, all that was left was fatigue and complacency. Everyone looked to Roger at one point as the best and brightest in his class, despite being no different from anyone else. Everyone imagined a grand future for him and he didn’t understand why. Maybe it was because he didn’t stand out much in the day to day or his quiet demeanor. All he knew is that there was know difference between him and anyone else, for better or worse.

“I don’t even remember the last time I was off of work this early.”, he thought to himself.

It was true. Working at the warehouse, Roger would take on the longer shifts that no one wanted so he would be by himself more often. He preferred it this way over working retail and having to answer whether or not the canned soup had gluten in it, or if the cream of mushroom had gluten, or if even the jerky had gluten. There was many an interrogation about gluten.

Scent of a Mistress – extract [Femdom] [Chastity] [CFnm] [sph] [CP] [Strict] [Tease & Denial] [Prick Tease] [beta-male] [Alpha-Female] [FLR] [Virgin] [PussyFree] [beta] [betazone] [betaline] [feet] [Pavlovian] [socksniffer] [socks]

“I’ve heard it said when some guys are in the mood for some nookie, and get to their sweet-talking, making their moves, all ready to go make some noise, some might be hearing Ravel’s Bolero in their head, and others drums or electric guitars; well foofoo is different, firstly as a pussyfree desperate virgin he’s not permitted such things but he does still get the urges and in the mood, he just can’t do much about it, as his key is kept in a secure location. In fact ladies, I like to keep him in the mood as much as possible, where his chastity tours of duty having him climbing the walls, gagging for it, as it makes him work harder.” Nikki shared thoughtfully with Verity and Amy. “Anyway, my point is foofoo isn’t like most guys, he doesn’t hear that sort of thing; in his head, he hears cruel women barking orders at him and mocking female laughter all the while, as he throbs and leaks in his cage over his ‘beta-approved nudity’ which is basically anything from the ankle down.”