Icelandic Threesome:PART II [MFF][exh][voy][mast]

Hilda had a voluptuous figure that could drive any man wild, and she knew it. She took pride in her large breasts and narrow waist that lead to her wide womanly hips. On top of that, her ass was huge and round, and she took pride in showing off her figure on Instagram. Despite this, she was surprisingly sexually conservative; well for an Icelandic girl anyway. She wasn’t one for random hook ups, and preferred to date guys and get to know them before fucking them. This was the reason why Katya felt she had to be secretive about her wilder desires and much higher libido. I had stalked her Instagram after becoming friends with Katya, having seen Hilda in some of her posts. Her posts were such a contrast to how she was, as she posted topless pics with just her hands covering her nipples, wearing skimpy bikinis or underwear, showing off her hip and breast cleavage. I had enjoyed jerking off to pictures of Katya and Hilda, side by side, a few too many times. Katya had estimated she would have more time before Hilda got home, and she was lost in the throws of pleasure from being filled up and stretched out by my cock in her soaked pussy. Hilda was not expecting to get back to her apartment, and be greeted by the sight of her naked housemate, getting furiously pounded from behind on their couch, by a naked stranger.

Icelandic Threesome:PART I [MFF][oral][Mdom]

I waited outside the door to Katya’s apartment, having messaged her to let her know I had arrived. She had been quite hesitant to let me visit, but I persisted, not having many days left in the country. There was no way I was going to leave without getting to fuck her, after the way she had teased me for the past few days with snaps of her tight little body. Apparently timing to meet up wasn’t great because of her housemate, but we found a little window where she would be alone at the house, and we could get up to some mischief.

Her face peered around the glass next to her door to check who was there, and then opened up the door and greeted me, looking a little shy and nervous. She was wearing tight black jeans and a striped black and white top, showing off her figure. I followed her as she let me in and lead me upstairs, giving me a chance to appreciate her body from behind. She hadn’t sent me many photos of her ass, and now I was lost for the reason, as I couldn’t take my eyes off it filling up and testing the tensile strength of the fabric of her jeans. I knew from her Insta that she worked out, but this was a fat fucking ass, and all I could think of right then was to rip off those jeans and dive in face first and take it all in.

His wife

I was on a business trip over the New Year and I went to a local club to enjoy the festivities and hoping to get my cock at least sucked!

I drank and chatted with folks and I ended up speaking to a woman named Lisa. She told me that she was 28 and her husband Steve was 30 and they were there that night for her to pick up and fuck a stranger in front of Steve.

Lisa was small and her breasts although small were very pert and she looked very sexy. Lisa was about 5’5, Black hair to her shoulders and she had a sexy tight little ass.

I whispered in her ear “I have a big cock and I’m a stranger!” Lisa laughed and said, “Yes you are!” and she reached down and grabbed my 8.5 inch cock and when she felt it’s size she lifted her eyebrows and looked at me with lust in her eyes and said, “That’s exactly the type of cock I want, big and hard!”

[Fm] [Gentle FDom] [Oral] Serving the Lady [Second Person Perspective]

This is an experiment in Second-Person Perspective Erotica. I’m not too sure how it turned out. It was originally written to be gender-ambiguous, but I’ve resolved it to male for the time being. If there’s interest, I’ll post a female-perspective version.

Your heart is already pounding as you approach the door. Your hands are shaking. Your nerves (and something else) are pooling there… making it hard for you to be still. You curl your fingers into a fist to keep them from trembling, and then raise your fist to knock upon the door. You don’t get a chance. She heard you approach, and her voice comes from within.

Her voice is distorted by the door, but you can make out the words, “It’s open. Come in.”

You have to uncurl your fist to lift the latch. The shaking resumes. You open the door, your eyes locked on the floor, and step inside. You close the door behind you, and pause until you hear the latch fall into place. Only then do you look up… and see her.

I miss being a cocksucker. [FM][Oral][str8]

He had a 7″ cock, on the bigger side of cocks I’ve seen in real life. Not the biggest, but by far not the smallest. Not too thick, not too slim. Cut. A thick forest of hair at the base. Average size balls. He didn’t like me touching them with my hands. Just my tongue.

The rest of him was average. 5’9″, or so his tinder profile said. Brown hair, brown eyes. He had a big Jon Krasinski nose. Wasn’t slim or toned or really chubby or anything. Jake Johnson vibe (can you tell I’ve been spending lockdown rewatching sitcoms?).

I’m 33 and slim and never been paler. Dark brown messily bobbed hair (been cutting it myself). Very boyish body, I only ever wear bralettes if I want to hide my nipples. I’m 5’1 and as of yesterday 108 lbs. I seem to be shrinking in lockdown, I swear I was 5’2″ when this all started. Big thick bush that I haven’t touched since 2018 – just keep buying bathing suit bottoms with more coverage.

Alleyway Cumslut [MF][Oral][Anal][exh][Mdom]

“Lift up your shirt, let’s see those tits. Yeah that’s it, that’s hot, hold it.”

The photoshoot had now gotten a little raunchier. I’d taken the shots she had wanted to get out of the shoot, now it was time for me to let my imagination run wild, and push her boundaries. There she stood, on the overpass, lifting up her top, cars passing by on the street below. She didn’t seem to mind. I continued to snap away as she threw different poses, and then proceed to take her shirt off entirely. I could feel the precum leaking in my underwear, as my cock throbbed in excitement at what I was seeing through my lens.

We finished up, and I showed her the photos I took, which seemed to be to her liking.

“Got a fair few there to beat off to when you get home there,” she teased.

The Pleasure of Business: An Erotic Novel, Chapter 12 Part 1 (MF) (Oral) (Group Sex)

Standing at the bottom of the stairs ascending to the tree house, the boss looks up at Anna.

“Are you ready for this?” he says trying to hide his own nervousness.

They’d spent the afternoon having lunch, walking around Paradise, getting massages, and having a much needed nap. Now it was time to head to the Tree House. Wyatt’s house.

Anna’s heart beats hard. She looks at her boss standing naked and wonders if choosing to wear her bra and panties was the right decision.

“I’m kind of nervous, sir. But I’ll be okay. You’ll be right there won’t you?” she says meekly.

He kisses her and says, “Don’t worry. I won’t leave you alone with Wyatt unless you ask me to.”

She relaxes a bit and lets him take her arm in his to head up the stairs.

When they reach the door he knocks and shouts, “Put your dick away, old man! We’re coming in!”

A gruff, southern tinged voice yells back, “I put my dick where I want but come in anyway!”

It’s clearly an exchange they have had many times. An inside joke between old friends.

Special ops cadet part 2 [BDSM] [captivity] [food porn] [orgasm control] [reward/punishment]

(Reading part one is not really required)

Dr. Reno’s footsteps echoed across the lab. Yuna pressed herself into the far wall of the cage. The chill metal rungs indented into her face. His lab coat rustled as he walked past again and her eyes winced closed. “Breath, just breath,” her thoughts chanted. Heat radiated from every inch of her body and her face started to bead with sweat. She clutched the rungs once more and exhaled in discomfort. Dr. Reno’s footsteps halted and turned toward her.

The cage door unlatched and Yuna’s chest fluttered with quickened breath. Her balled up form took up a minuscule percentage of the large 8×7 foot cage. His creaky leather shoes approached steadily and he bent down beside her. Her heart thrashed against her chest. With a small click of his pen, her face was flooded with light. “Shhh, it’s ok,” he said calmly, and reached to move aside her hair behind her ear. The light’s angle shifted and his gloved hand pulled at her lower right eyelid, “Perfect, it’s holding this time,” he said muttering to himself. Yuna’s body shook in its feverish heat. As his hand receded, her head sunk back into its ball. “I know, don’t worry, you’ll be through this part soon.” He said gently petting the top of her head. He exited securing the latch. Papers were swiftly gathered and in a moment the lab door closed behind him. She sat in the quiet empty lab attempting to hold herself together.

Things May Have Changed For Good – Part 2 [Cuckold] [FFMM] [Dominant Female] [Mind Games] [Big Cock]

This is Part 2 of this fictional story, please enjoy. I would love some feedback. ?

“Don’t you fucking dare cum” Jenny hissed at me, almost reading my mind, she stopped rubbing me, she must have felt It, I wanted to cum so bad from the constant rubbing but It was snatched away from me as I tried to buck my hips towards her resting fingers. “Look at this” she proclaimed “he loves It just as much, ok maybe not as much as you two, but he does love this! He just nearly came to his wife Cumming all over another mans huge cock!” She laughed

“Look I’m gunna take this out of your mouth, but before you say anything I want you to look at what IT Is, and just know, If you protest, or get angry and start causing an argument, It goes straight back In! Understand?” She looked me right In the eyes. ‘Finally, I can reason with them, I can try and talk my wife around, finally I can speak!’ I nodded In fake agreement. “Ok then, but remember what I said” She leaned forward and pulled the material from my mouth, It was white and soaked with spit. She opened up the material, and I realised what had been In my mouth this entire time, It was the boxers Robert had taken off earlier. They were Inside out and soaked In the crotch area, I presumed, from my mouth and not the water spillage earlier that evening. I sat silently, I wanted to speak out, I wanted to stop this, but I couldn’t, I couldn’t take those boxers going Into my mouth again, I couldn’t have his crotch against my tongue any longer.