[Str8][fMMM+] My Bondage Fantasy

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Description: This was a small challenge to myself to write something that hit on a few of my kinks! I hope you enjoy it. Feedback welcome.

I was wearing shackles on my wrists as a man led me by my leash out to a bondage device. He pushed firmly down on the back of my neck, leaning me over the lightly padded surface which was only wide enough to support my midsection and hold my ass up in the air.

My neck was locked into what I knew was called a stock and my arms were then pulled up behind my back and bound with a rope around my elbows, knotted in the same fashion as my ankles now were to the bolts in the floor.

I couldn’t move other than to brush my hands at my side, wiggle my ass, or lift my head a couple of inches, so I decided to take in my surroundings.

My Lovely Stepsister [PART 1][F][taboo][erotica][fiction][horny]

“Brian, help your sister with the dishes.” My mother called out from the kitchen.

“No, I can’t!” I boomed louder than I should’ve. “I’m walking Ashley to her car,” I shouted and closed the front door before she or my step-father could say anything.

I jogged a few steps to catch up to Ashley as she stepped along the landscaped path of stones across the front lawn to get to the driveway. The fall evening air was cool on my skin after being stuck in the stuffy dining room with my atrocious parents all night.

“Ashley, Ashley wait- wait,” I called out as ran beside her. “Listen, I’m sorry. I told you my parents were jerks.”

“Yeah, no shit!” Ashley snapped. Her brown hair flinging over her shoulder as she turned. She was a skinny girl but tall. Her usual talkative self was more reserved as she stomped towards her five year old Toyota Corolla with mismatching rims. “You said they were assholes, you didn’t say I was going to have to give a fucking financial review of how poor my family is compared your snobby fucking-”

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I take your hand and we start walking. Your curiosity gets the best of you and you finally break the silence and ask what we’re doing.

I shrug my shoulders and say, “I was restless and just needed to get out of there and do something.”

We make our way up to the look out and once we get in front of the fence, I stand behind you and wrap my arms around you as you lean into me and hold on to my arms and we just enjoy the night.

Feeling you lean against me, I can’t help but letting my mind and hands start wandering. Gently squeezing and massaging your breasts, pinching your nipple and leaning down to kiss and suck on your neck.

Hearing your moan turns me on even further as my left hand unbuttons, unzips, and slides down into your underwear so I can feel just how wet your pussy is. I smile as I rub and circle around your clit getting you even more worked up.

I slip my hand down further and separate your lips and toy around, barely slipping my finger inside you as I’m applying pressure on your clit with the palm of my hand.

Accidental Naughty Voicemail

So I (31f) travel sometimes for work. So I’m considered a “hotwife” or “vixen”. I’m one half of a very sexual and open marriage. When I do travel I have unlimited hall passes so to speak. Recently, during one of these trips, I was out to dinner with some people I traveled with. I apparently caught the eye of someone in the bar who bought me a drink. I went over to him to thank him. He was a very attractive older man. He was wearing a nice expensive looking suit and was well kept and built very nicely. We chatted for a bit, and after telling him I’d be in town for a few days we exchanged numbers and I went back to my friends. After returning to my hotel, I received a text from him saying how attractive he thought I was and all that typical stuff. I was intrigued by him for sure and was drunk and horny so I decided to give it a go. I gave him my hotel and told him to meet me in the bar, which he agreed.

The College Cum Race

**This bizarre sorority tradition led me to a life-changing experience with an incredible girl…**

It was the end of my first semester as a college student, and my roommate James was telling me about a big party one of the sororities was throwing as part of their pledge recruitment week.

James was always worried about us not getting laid despite the thousands of tight college girls running around our school, which was factual. I’d made out with a few girls during the semester, but never went all the way. He saw this pledge party as the last chance for us to get some pussy before winter break, and while I didn’t know about that, I thought there were worse ways for me to spend a Friday night.

We showed up to the giant sorority house at about 11pm, and oh was it a sight to see. These sorority girls dressed in the tightest clothes, downed liquor like it was water, and loved showing off their youthful sexiness to the eager guys in the area. James and I grabbed some drinks and tried not to look awkward while we observed the rowdy college scene around us.

Today I was caught by my Store manager on my knees with my hands up my pretty Manager’s skirt.

Today I was caught by my Store manager on my knees with my hands up my pretty Manager’s skirt.

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I was working for a sporting good store as the head cashier and I had a wonderful manager named Stacey. She was 2 years younger than me with short black hair, I wonderful penchant for flowy skirts and sundress, a cute tight ass, Love of tight sweaters and Blouses, and had a fiance. I feel madly in love with her but because of her boyfriend the best I could hope for would be to become good friends.

Stacey was a little naive so I took great joy in teasing her and on occasions causing her to give one of her famous full body blush (even arms, legs, breast, and back).

Most of the cashier were female and of the 4 lead cashiers I was the only male so in the cash office the ladies thought of me as just one of the girls. For you guys who have never been in this situation it meant I got to hear all of the ladies darkest secrets, every fantasy, and everything they want the men in their lives to do. In the same vain I also lets some of my own desire free such as the fact I love women who like to wear satin and I loved the color of light blue.

Actions and Consequences: Chapter Three (Part two of two) [MF] [Oral Sex] [Busty] [BBW] [Interracial]

Kendall was a bitch as usual. I looked at the schedule that was pinned up on the employee message board. I had hoped that I was going to have Saturday off so that I could see my son. I had already put in too many requests to get things settled with Timothy. I looked at my phone as it chirped it was Jacob he had sent me a picture of him skateboarding with friends. I smiled as I remembered the first time I bought him a skateboard he fell and scraped his knee’s. Since that time he had become much better.

‘See you Saturday?’ the text under the picture read. ‘I have new moves I want to show you.’

I sighed as I looked at the schedule. ‘I will try my hardest. I will let you know as soon as I can.’

I put the phone back in my pocket and walked towards Kendall’s office. I gently knocked on the door even though it was open. “It’s open,” Kendall said in her usual aggravated voice.

“Hello,” I said as I walked inside.

Actions and Consequences: Part Three (Part one of two) [MF] [Oral Sex] [Busty] [BBW] [Interracial]

I looked in the mirror again to make sure I looked good enough for the interview. Lexi had come over and done my hair. She had done a great job. I decided to wear one of my black dresses. The plunging neckline was just enough to show a fair amount of cleavage without being too over the top. It stopped just above my thighs, with a simple cross of my legs it revealed just enough of my thighs. I was planning to use all that I could to make sure I got the job. I was tired of driving around town, and a stable job and a new apartment would give me a foothold when I wanted to talk to Timothy.

As I looked at myself in the full-length mirror, admiring how my boots looked, there was a knock on the door. I grabbed my coat and pulled it around me. I didn’t want everyone to see me like this, especially after what happened with Leon.

“Ready?” Chris said as I opened the door.

“Yes,” I replied, turning and locking the door. I couldn’t wait to leave this place. There had been two robberies in the area since I moved in. Timothy would never allow the kids to visit me here.

A Mentor [Part 4 Final][MMF]

Aren’t you going to say something?, she asked me. I faked like it was no big deal. Tom started to massage her inner thigh and she squirmed. I was still frozen. I hate confrontation so much, I just didn’t have the words. And still, watching his hard hands squeezing the inside of her thigh was making my balls tighten. Everything inside me was screaming no. Make it stop, except one small thing. Somewhere deep in the darkest part of me something wanted to see more. How far would she let him go? As these thoughts raced through my mind I realized she was still waiting for me to speak up. To say something, anything. Tom’s hand turned now, pushing back what little dress was there he was palming her white cotton covered pussy. In the fire light it was hard to make out what exactly his hand was doing now. Still no objection, he asked. Jaynes honey eyes were shining fiercely from the flames. She was a picture of hurt, anger and broken heart. I looked at my shoes.

Good Form

I assumed the perfect “come fuck me” position. On my stomach, shear bra and crotchless panties. I heard the door close and my heart and pussy fluttered. He walked directly to my bedroom. I placed my face down on the bed and slightly arched my ass. I could hear his clothes drop to the floor. His warm hands pulled my ass to his face. His damp tongue slowing slid inside of my clean shaven pussy. My moans were soft. I was careful not to moan too loud. I wanted him to control the flow. His thumb pressed against my asshole while I continued to make small circles with my waist to match his tenacious tongue. My tongue was moving in and out do my mouth wishing I was sucking his dick. I whispered “Put your dick in my mouth please”. He ignored me. He wouldn’t release my fat pussy from his mouth. I reached around to place my hand on his head. He flicked my hand away and swatted my ass. He crawled onto my king size bed and I turned over on my back. He put a pillow behind my head and he force fed my his cock. He was leaning over me while he gagged me with every stroke. I loved the discomfort and tjr submissiveness is having his cock down my throat. My eyes watered whenever his stroke intensified. He would pull it out just enough for me to breath and right back in down to the balls. My face, chin and neck were soaked with cock sucking juice. My pussy throbbed yearning for penetration. He rubbed his wet dick all over my face while smearing my remaining lipstick. He kissed my lips and sucked my tongue. My legs went onto his shoulders and he thrusted so deep I could feel my asshole open. I grabbed his arms tightly. I buried my face into his neck and within a few deep strokes I had a heart pounding orgasm. I put my lips to his ears and with very little breath remaining I begged him to fuck me harder and to cum inside of me. He jerked out and leaned into my face so I can wrap my lips around his dick and drain every drop. Swallow it-his final words to me.