Chelsea’s Dilemma (FF) (Lesbian, Bi)

All characters are 18+, I do not endorse rape or intend for this to be taken in thw wrong way, if you are sensitive to this kind of stuff you do not have to read, but inform me of what kind of atories you do like and i can make more to your preference.

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Chelsea was never good in school, but the way she dressed and acted said otherwise. She had long black hair, glasses and braces, the typical nerdy girl. She always wore baggy clothes to hide the perfect fit body underneath, she never thought highly of her looks.

Chelsea’s grades were horrible at D’s and F’s, it was her senior year and she wouldnt be able to graduate on time if she didn’t do something. It wasnt that she wasn’t a hardworker, she just had a hard time focusing on anything ever since they were going to move the day after graduation.

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“Bags packed, and clothes set our for tomorrow, I really need to catch up on work but i don’t know how, maybe Mrs, Henderson will give me some extra credit project to bump it up to a C” Chelsea thought to herself.

End of the year give away! Like Mother, Like Daughter – The City in the City & The Godkiller Chronicles [Anal][Deepthroat][Wet][Breeding]

We’re giving away some of our hardcore erotica series up until Jan 1st. Get over to Smashwords and get your free copies. Here are some excerpts and links to the free books are in the comments. Enjoy!

Like Mother, Like Daughter

After a very successful customer meeting, which I luckily made it in time to, I got back into my car. I took up the ad I had taken from the store and called up Lisa.

“Lisa,” answered a female voice.

“Hi Lisa. My name is Peter. I saw your ad about a TV for sale? Is it still available?”

“Yeah. You’re the first one to call, actually.”

“Great! Are you home tonight so that I could come take a look?”

“Sure. I’m already home so you can come by any time.”

“Super. I’ll be there in about an hour and a half.”

Human Heat [F][m][exh]

**Human Heat**

“I didn’t think it would take this long. I am *very* sorry,” Jack swept his brow with the back of his hand, covering momentarily the projector’s blinding light.

“Oh, no worries. Take all the time you need,” replied Margarette, undoing her bun.

“Once again I am terribly sorry,” Jack exhaled almost out of breath. He stood in front of the long conference table, with this trousers by his ankles, as he continue to thrust his hips.

“Nonsense!” replied Margarette. “I think I speak for everyone when I say we all needed a break,” she said shaking her head. She laid at the end the long wooden table with her long and curly disheveled red hair sprawled over the team meeting notes and her calves against Jack shoulders.

“I really appreciate you doing this, Margarette.” Jack held his boss’s pale and broad thighs below the black lace band of her hold-ups stockings. The rhythmic clapping sound of flesh against flesh echooing throughout the conference room. “It’s so nice to finally have you back to the team.”

Three Years a sex slave Pt 2

[Ff] [FFf] [Inc]

The very next day, as soon as I came home from high school, mom had me in the car and we’re off to the doctors. This wasn’t our regular family doctor, this was a specialist, a “good friend of the family”, she told me. My mom got an appointment with a specialist the day after she rang to make the appointment? He must be a really good friend. I soon learned he was one of the members of their group of DOMs, an OBGYN specialist.

She came into the surgery with me. “This is Catherine, my daughter, and this Cate, is Master G-, you may address him as Master or Sir. Do exactly as he orders.”

I knew straightaway that he was involved with mom in some way. “Yes, Mistress”

“How are you Cate?” came this bass rumble.

“Very well thank you, Master.”

“Remove your all clothing and sit there,” he pointed to a chair, “Put your legs in the rests.”

My swinger girlfriend prentended to be my friends girlfriend for the weekend [MF] (part2)

Hello all! Thanks for all the questions about what happened after the end of the last story. For those that wanted to read, check my profile!

TLDR: My girlfriend and I are swingers, and she and a single friend of ours hooked up on the first night of a vacation with all of of our friends.

Now on to the story!

The sounds and smells of breakfast coming from the kitchen awoke me the next morning. I opened my eyes, it was already very bright outside, Ally still laid in front of me. I looked forward to see if Jake was still sleeping on the air mattress on the floor, he wasn’t. Ally began to stir soon after, and rolled to look towards me, squinting her eyes hard.

“I figured you’d be tired after last night” I quietly jeered, giving her a sly smile. She lightly slapped my arm. We hadn’t talked much about last night and our main rule was that even if we didn’t think we needed to talk about it, we did. We talked long and hard about what all happened to lead up to the sex, how we both felt about it all, and made a plan moving forward.

Slab of Meat

It’s got to be five guys or more. Get naked, get the little coconut oil bottle and line up the hard cocks facing alternating directions. Get all hands on those dicks sliding around…

Optional: a cute lubed up slut, possibly gagged, on their knees underneath the slab. Fucking yummy.

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Wife’s friend needs a place to stay (Part 1) [FFM][Bi F]

I had just stepped off the plane and turned my phone on again when the text from my wife came in. “So… Simone needs a place to stay for a while. Let’s talk about it when you get home.” Simone was a friend Robin had met through our daughter’s school where they had done a “mom and me” class thing over the summer. They were instant friends, unlike most people Robin met. That was something Robin and I had in common… we generally don’t like people. In many ways, that’s why she and I bonded so well. We could share our dislike of most of humanity.

“Just stepped off the plane, I can’t wait to see you.” I texted back. She responded with a winky kissy emoji, one that was surely in the top three of her frequently used list. She knew the next 30 minutes of my life were incompatible with texting, and I appreciated the brevity. While I walked through the airport, I thought about what she had said. Much of our lives together included sheltering somebody. Her friend’s younger sister for a few months, her brother for a year. We both thought we were done with hosting refugees for a while when we moved a thousand miles away and bought this house. But , I wasn’t bothered by the idea of Simone staying with us. I couldn’t quickly explain why. That’s what I needed to figure out.

Free Use Getaway [fantasy] [exh] [voy] [swing]

Got stuck on this fantasy today and thought writing about it might get it out of my system. It would require a handful of friends or play mates and a getaway destination. Ideally the setting would be a cabin near a lake or something fun to do. A house or Air BnB away from away from prying eyes would do tho.

Starting off the getaway everyone would need to agree to some ground rules. When in specific areas of the cabin, if not the whole cabin, you are offering yourself up for free use by anyone else on the trip. Before hand everyone should understand eachothers hard limits and turn offs to make sure they’re avoided and everything stays fun and light. Otherwise anything is free game.

From there too many possibilities open up. Waking up and getting ready for the day becomes that much harder when hands are reaching out to undress you or someone else’s body presses you up against a wall. At anytime someone might want to feel you just to enjoy your skin or full on dominate you with little warning. Meanwhile, you get the chance to do the same to them. You get to explore everyones body carefree and feel the pleasure of them at a moments notice. Lounging around gets even cozier when you’re filled up or inside of someone else.

So little sleep. [MF] [mast] [oral] [anal]

So, when our son was 2 my wife and I moved houses. The market was super hot and we wound up selling our old house before our new house was finished being built. We had to rent this tiny little one bedroom while we waited. Now our son hadn’t slept though the night ever, which meant that neither of us had enjoyed a real night of sleep in two years. With the added stress of the move and just regular life our sex life had dropped to 0. We talked about it and were both fine. The crummy little house we stayed in had like 10 minutes of hot water on a good day. Consequently I lost my favorite masturbation place as I couldn’t get it down and get clean before the water turned to ice. I asked my wife if would be OK if I jerked off in bed with her. She said yes and told me I was ridiculous for thinking I needed permission. So I took to jerking off in bed after the toddler went down. The first time I did it my wife watched. She said it was a huge turn-on and things escalated to a blowjob for me and a vibrator for her. I jerked off into her mouth and she swallowed for the first time ever while having an orgasm. After that things cooled off and I pretty much just did it myself. Sometimes she would watch and lazily pet me while I did it. It was pretty cool. She even suggested I start using real lube instead of spit. What a total game changer that was.

Three years a sex slave [FF] [inc]

The title may seem a little dramatic, but it’s not as bad as that. Yes, I am enslaved sexually to a group of men and women. But I love it! I am cared for in the best possible ways. I have been given, given mind you, my own apartment. It’s in my name, there is no mortgage, I own it, lock stock and barrel. My masters and mistresses have pooled their resources and purchased my apartment on my behalf. How many 21 year olds can say they own their own apartment?

I have full health insurance, full dental, I am subject to the indignities of medical attention on a regular basis, but these are for my protection as well as for my masters and mistresses. I have no job other than to meet their demands for sexual gratification. I can pursue whatever interest I want, but I cannot leave the city without their permission. To get that, I must perform for them all, but I am not extravagant in my travel needs and they are not stingy in permitting me to travel. It is, for me, the best possible arrangement. I am taking online courses from a prominent university here and the group has already agreed to my enrolling at a rather prestigious English college to complete a PhD, online if my graduate results are good enough to be accepted.