Marcus groaned and slowly opened his eyes. It had been many nights since his induction and he hadn’t done anything with anyone, and because of this he woke up with a very hard penis. The truth was he was nervous, he still barely knew how this society worked and didn’t want to ask the girls for sex, no matter how much he wanted too. So he sat in his hut, ate his food, did nothing all day, and then slept. A truly pitiful existence, it reminded him of high school. This is why Marcus decided to take matters into his own hands, literally. He began to envision the beautiful night he had with Anastasia and the women in the tribe. He sat on the edge of the bed, he was going fast when he heard a laugh from outside of his hut. He looked to his right and saw a green eye staring in at him through a hole in the weaving, they briefly made eye contact before the girl ran away. He fell out of the zone for a moment before becoming exhilarated and he began to increase his speed. He was going with deep concentration when Anastasia walked through the entrance of the shelter. “Marcus! What are you doing!” She stared at him, expecting a response, “You know we have all these beautiful women who would love to be with you. Why haven’t you been out at all this week? Your not gay, are you?” Marcus responded quickly, “No! No, of course not! To tell the truth… i’m kind of nervous. I don’t know anyone here and… i just don’t know how to do…any of this!” Anastasia looked deep into his eyes, “Oh, Marcus. That’s ok, we all felt the same way when we first arrived here, I know I did. Why don’t you come with me and I’ll show you what goes on, and introduce you to the sisters and the groups!” She then kissed Marcus on the cheek, took his hand, and led him outside the hut.
Category: sexystories
The best worst idea of my life – part 3 [MFFF] [BDSM]
Kate and I have never involved anyone in our play. We talked about it a few times, but that’s all. I’m not sure how she would react to the idea of playing with these two. I’m not even sure if I want that. I probably shouldn’t. They’re both drunk, they’re both inexperienced. Nicky is a virgin. I should just get Kate out of there, walk them home, and that’s it. I’m not sure if they could sneak in without their parents noticing anything, but that’s not my problem.
Once again, I get lost in my own thoughts, staring at Jenny’s puddle, and I’m caught off guard again. Nicky touches my cheek, and as soon as I turn my head, she kisses me. They sneaked out to find some guys, and here I am. The rum that gave courage to Kate did the same to Nicky. I should stop her. She’s clumsy. Is this her first kiss? Did Jenny say anything about this? I can’t remember.
FF I make you cum against your will
I’d tie you to your bed and gently lick your nipples, alternating back and forth, kissing them, sucking them. You’d fight it so hard, but you’d moan for me. You’d whimper as I suck your clit and start moaning like a dirty whore as soon as I start massaging your g spot raping you with two fingers.
You’d cum harder than you ever have in your life on your rapists fingers and now you’re disgusted with yourself, broken. You sob quietly as I stroke your hair and whisper, “shhhhhh, it’s ok, baby”, as you plead with me.
You seem like a sweet girl so I lube up my toy before I use it. I shove the thick vibrator into your little pussy, it takes some time working it in and you keep crying but eventually it’s buried in you and I pull up your panties to keep it held in place, deep inside you and over your clit. I switch it on the lowest setting and you start to beg and plead again. “Shhhh. I tell you again, stroking your face, you know this can’t be helped, sweetheart”. I watch until you’re practically humping the bed in frustration. “Do you need to cum, baby?” You sob and plead but you need it so badly and you can’t help degrading yourself again to beg me to let you cum.
Stripper’s Service [M/F, anthro, orgy, gangbang, triple penetration, anal, oral, vaginal, erotica] (AmethystMare)
A bunny stripper performs on stage and is then requested personally by a group of randy studs who want to fuck her again and again…
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The rabbit giggled, twisting her grey-furred body back and forth, the club quiet of patrons at the tail end of the night while the lights glanced off the white flecks in her lusciously tempting fur. Well, the beginning of dawn, if one was looking at it that way, stragglers filing out of the club, cleaning staff taking care of the mundane bits that needed to be done. That wasn’t the concern of a stripper, however, and one who had taken up pole-dancing for that night’s shift at the club, if only for a little bit of variety. Mousseux, after all, mainly worked as an escort of late, despite her fees remaining on the low side.
Why charge when her work was her own reward, after all?
Pet slut chronicles 6: Good morning maid service (FF) (F) (FM) (Final part) (Mdom) (Fdom) (Fsub)
After the whirlwind of the last few days I slept like a log on our final night with two spent goddesses in either arm. I begrudgingly woke alone in the bed to the sound of
“Maid service here to service you and your room”
“We are okay for another while. Please come back in a couple of hours” I croak back at her.
“Maid service here to service you and your room”
“Let her in” I hear my wife shout out from the bathroom.
I lazily get up and sleepily drape a hotel robe around me confused to why my wife was telling me to let her in. My slightly hungover head pushed those ideas away as they felt like too much work at this ungodly hour.
I woke up completely and utterly when I opened the door to my little pet slut Jade in a flowing black maids outfit with white lace and not much else.
“Maid service here to service you and your room” Jade says again with a smirk as her sentence finally clicks with me.
Amazons-Part Two
Marcus sat criss-cross in the middle of a hut, staring at his blazing erection. He knew what he had to do, he just didn’t know if he had the strength to do it. He really wanted to use his hand and finish himself off, but he couldn’t. For Anastasia. He wanted to give her his best, so he sat, wondering how to get rid of his erection. He stood up, paced, and sat back down. Still hard. He did some push ups. Still hard. He figured he’d just have to wait it out. He almost pulled up his pants, but he realized the touch of the cloth to the most sensitive area would send him spiraling. So there he sat, with only a loose t-shirt on and a blazing erection. He decided to think about his situation and the great many years ahead of him, the beautiful women and all the fucking he’d be doi- *Dammit!* There he was almost cumming again. He decided to think about anything else, at least he tried. *The weather!* Then Marcus thought for a second…the weather. Why was the temperature so perfect? Not hot, not cold… just perfect. Nothing like the humid and horrible weather he had with his father. Just as he began to question this further two young women walked in.
A Gym Helped Solve my Problems [FF]
Oh jeez mom, leave me alone! I got enough problems!
“Come on, get off the couch! Look at this place!” Mom was doing her best to imitate a harpy. “It’s a fucking mess!”
That pulled me up, mom saying “Fucking”? I’m not sure I’ve ever heard her use the word before. I got up, onto my feet, stood there. She wrapped herself around me and said, more gently, “I know, you’re hurting right now, but this sitting around, making a mess is not helping you. Come on, you’re better than this.”
Okay, some background. My dad walked out on us years ago, mom was able to keep the house, but has had a boyfriend for the last four years and sleeps at his place. My brother, Steve and I lived here on our own, we were both over eighteen, until he moved in with his girlfriend after graduating college and starting a new job. I was here, on my own, until my, now ex-, boyfriend moved in about two years ago. Work for him hasn’t died dramatically over the last year, like it has for so many people, he’s a plumber, he remained busy. I was completing my degree, and two weeks ago, he said, “Fuck you,” and walked out, with all his shit thrown into his work van. No explanation, no argument, no nothing, just here one moment, gone the next. So I’m left feeling bewildered, lost, alone, and depressed as all fuck.
You finished inside your wife, but she wasn’t finished [Str8] [FM] [cheating]
This is a fantasy my wife and I have talked about and role-played. Whenever we have sex in the morning an I go to work, she teases me about how horny she is the rest of the day. In this fantasy, she finds a way to satisfy those needs. (I am not a cuckold and don’t enjoy humiliation. This is a very specific fantasy that would never happen, but excites both of us when we role play).
My wife woke me up with her hand stroking my morning erection through my underwear. I was surprised and excited. She slipped off my boxers and said, “Mmmmmm,” her hand gripping my shaft and pulling down. She stroked for a few seconds, then teased the tip with her fingertips playing with the drop of precum that appeared. She moved her head down and licked it off, sending shivers down my spine.
She sucked on the tip for a bit, still holding the shaft tightly. I moved my hips up slightly, silently encouraging her to stroke harder and take more into her mouth. But she loosened her hand and just stroked gently, while licking and suckling the sensitive head.
Stepmom helped me edge today
My dad has found a new girlfriend. She has been living with us for the past month and she’s incredibly annoying.
Especially the last week she won’t leave me alone, constantly telling me to clean my room or do other chores.
I don’t know what my dad sees in her!
Well that’s a lie, I know exactly what my dad sees in her.
She has got the greatest tits that I’ve ever seen! And that includes the internet!
If she wasn’t my new mom I wouldn’t mind putting my face in between them! Well, she’s my stepmom so that wouldn’t be really wrong? hmmm yea it really would.
I should get my mind of her! I’ve been unable to release myself all week with her here and constantly checking on me!
But that is going to change!
I am finally home alone this weekend!
I closed the curtains and got the lube and put on some nice and nasty porn on the TV. I was going to watch porn like it’s supposed to, completely naked with noise cancelling headphones blasting the terrible moaning straight into my ears, edging myself for many many hours until my brain has melted and finally blasting my semen buildup all over the room!
The Amazons-Part One
Marcus was deep inside the Amazon Jungle after many days of hiking. He was dragged here by his father, trying to “make him a man.” Marcus got angry just by thinking about it. He tried to divert his mind away from his father, maybe think about the loads of schoolwork he had to do when he returned or the social pressures and anxieties of the modern world. Marcus grew angrier. *Being sixteen sure is great.* The worst part about this trip was definitely how horny Marcus had become these past few days. As a normal sixteen year-old he had his schedule, once every night. Simple, easy. But because of this trip he was forced to go on he had become extremely pent up. He wanted, *needed,* to get it out. He looked forward, saw his dad trekking onward, looked behind him, saw the group of hikers following him, and thought about what he should do. “Hey Dad,” Marcus called, “I need to…use the bathroom. Can y’all wait up?” He waited with anticipation for his father’s answer. “Yeah, sure. Just meet us back here.” *Thank god.* Marcus lumbered through the jungle looking for a nice open area. He grew scared for a moment when he thought he heard some movement in the trees, but quickly dismissed it. At last he was alone. *Perfect.* He dropped his pants and his thoughts began to drift to the woman behind him on the hike, she was sweating through her shirt and you could just barely see her nipples. He began to grow hard and then-