The Ultimate Pleasure [MF] [Slut]

My name is Jessie, I am 25 years old and I work as a bank accountant in a bank in the southwest of US. I originally come from Texas, but I lived my whole life in Arizona.

I am with my boyfriend for half a year now. He is a great guy; he respects me and loves me. He is also so good in bed, and we always had good sex.

Lately, anyway, I felt unsatisfied; I was horny all the time and always wanted more. Despite he was so good, he could not give me what I wanted, but I knew we could handle this situation.

I would wake up in the morning, “Oh John! Aaaah! Yeah, fuck me harder,” screaming and moaning loudly. “Yes, I can take you. I can take your big dick in my juicy cunt,” imagining him fucking me so hard like we never fucked before.

We had a sincere conversation about that yesterday. “Baby, don’t you wanna play today?” I said with a seductive tone. “What do you mean by that? We just had a hard fuck yesterday!” he replied rather surprised.

Criminal Behavior Part 1. M/F. Non consensual spanking fiction with a Male Dominant. An unrealistic spanking and dominance fantasy.

So I wrote this story a while ago. Can’t believe I’m posting it here. I have written a lot of spanking romance in my life to be honest. This is a secret side of me that only my boyfriend knows. But my fiction might be too softcore for this group. I have some fiction that is more “hardcore” than this but really I’m kind of a hopeless romantic lol. So I apologize if this story sucks. I have written 4 parts to this story so far so if you want to read the other three parts let me know and I’ll keep posting. OK so the Man in this is based off of the Scottish actor David Tennant because I have always had a crush on him LOL.

Sally Jones was the apple of her father’s eye. Being the daughter of a wealthy Supreme Court Judge, a lot was expected from her. Unfortunately she didn’t live up to her father’s reputation. Sally had always been a black sheep. She considered her home life to be boring and her father never had enough time to pay attention to her. So as a child she was a bit of a trouble maker.

I got cucked by my bully house owner [MF]

Hello All,

Sorry for the long post but I am trying to be as detailed as I could think of,

I am 31 M and my wife is 28, we are east Indian couple. In past few months, I went through this experience and since I have little extra time staying at home, i thought I should share this with you guys. We are married for past couple of years and last yera we moved to this big city and rented a house from a caucasian divorced guy in his 40s named Mark.

Just to give you our profile, I am fairly slim built guy with average cock size, low self esteem and introvert nature. My wife is attracative, slim built, petite girl with B cup perky tits. We met in the college and fell in love. We come for fairly conservative family, I never had a gf before my wife and she had maybe a b.f before we meet as long as I know. I think after our marriage, sex life was kinda routine and dull as the stress of work and responsibilties takes over. I have tried to express my liking of seeing her with another man as a kink couple of times but I was ignored and being told ‘don’t talk like a looser’. She never came out about me not satisfying her though I could see the disappointment on her face time to time. I had to work long hours and our sex life was becoming non exsistent.

Captain’s Bait – [MF] but also [tentacles] [non-con] [dark]

For as long as anyone can remember, a woman aboard a ship has been bad luck.

That is, until the *Marigold* washed up on the shore of a colony town a few months back. The flesh of its sailors peeled off, limbs strewn about like children’s toys, and a message written on the white sail in dried, brown blood.

*I desire a girl.*

Further messages arrived, written in viscera and gore, on the docks of port towns. It was evident to all. Ships that departed without one of the fairer sex aboard did not return.

Sailors mutinied. Brothels were raided, screaming whores dragged into the holds of ships. Fathers locked their daughters in their rooms – or else decided they were better off with a pocketful of coin and one less mouth to feed.

Soon, women realized they could secure free passage across the Endless Ocean, with merely a gamble.

The Captain’s Bait, the position became to be known as. Dangled, metaphorically – and sometimes, it was rumoured, literally – over the monstrous jaw of the unknown creature of the sea.

We fucked our roommate. (FMF)

We fucked our roommate. (FMF)

I’ve been with my boyfriend for 3 years. We have an amazing sex life – good enough our younger female roommate (my former ex) gets irrationally horny and jealous. Between her and I, there was always talk about ‘what if’s and what would go down if all 3 of us were willing. I was for it. She was for it. It was just up to my boyfriend to say yes.

Months go by. Our sex life is at an all time high, I’m talking morning, lunch break and night! Suddenly the teasing ‘what if’ is being said with a straight face and he’s for it!! Holy shit!!!

Her and I waste no time. My boyfriends due home in about an hour. We both shower and make our way to my bed. It takes a minute for us to make a move as I haven’t touched her like this is years! Once contact was made – it was like I never stopped. We were on fire immediately. Kissing hard. Lip biting. Wandering hands. I wrap my hands in her hair and pull her closer as her hands engulf my tender breasts. I gasp against her lips as she pinches my nipples between her fingers. We explode from there. Panties come off. Toys come out. We’re ready to play. Our moans greet my man as he enters our place.

I Had Sex With A Women Who Was Filled With A Different Man’s Cum

Friday, 5:28pm. I think that was roughly the time I logged onto my computer. I had to dig quiet a bit, but then I found the folder. “A-2019”, I had named it. I think I have around 40 pictures of Alexis fully naked. There were a few videos too, some of her sucking my cock and one of me covering her breast full of cum.

I still jerk off to her pictures, and I’m sure she knows this. I’ve told her a few times that I save whatever pictures she sends me because her breast are just so perfect. I had planned to jerk off today, but I don’t think that would have been enough. I texted her.

“Hey Alexis, it’s Devon, I’m not sure if you still have my phone number saved, whats up?”

She must have been at work because it took an hour or so to get a response, but eventually she texted back.

“Hey, I’m a little busy right now, but I can call you around 9pm if you’d like to talk.” I told her that’d be fine.

The Princesses in the Tower – Chapter 2, Part 2 – Stacey [Maledom] [Male supremacy] [BDSM][Noncon] [Humiliation][Strong language]

**Stacey**

For the acceptance of perverts you need to be handy. The easiest thing in my case, it´s just the test that is bizarre in the execution.

My future plans have to proceed with caution, because The Art of the Holy Submission requires of us the minimal coverage of the body. The collar brought me back to the younger years, it could be nice reminder on another place. The strap harness didn´t have any positives at all, it is just symbolical ornamentation of my body, framing squares of the skin and letting everybody on a public secret that we are slaves for the enjoyment. OK, it covers my nipples, so that´s cool.

Along with my roommates and about 25 other inmates I was acquainted with the large sadomasochistic corner of the Tower. First we had a little peek of its own library. I recall only terrible giant photography hanging on the wall. Some harpy named Anne Desclos. Just above it is a lounge for lessons in the service. The main section is the giant branched dungeon, using the rich disposal of the underground space. The trainees were also for a dose of the fresh air in a special part of the park zone.

Bindi Irwin and Jennifer Lawrence’s adventures in bestiality. [FF, Ff, beast, cum-swap, piss, anal, ass-to-mouth, strap-on]

disclaimer: this story is purely fiction; a work of parody. it is not in any way meant to depict, represent, or portray the real selves of the celebrities it stars. once again: the story is purely fantasy.

just perfect, bindi thought, tears running down her face as she stared at her reflection in the hotel mirror. here she was, 21 years of age, on her wedding night… unhappier than she’d ever been in her life.

her husband was wonderful. this was not his fault. he was kind, loving, and attentive; their relationship was happy and their wedding had brought flutters into her heart. she truly loved him, and he loved her too. but that wasn’t the problem.

for her whole life, bindi had harbored… what some might term unnatural desires. ironic, because the animals she fantasized about fucking were nothing BUT natural. throughout her entire time on earth she and her family had worked with animals, helping them, helping people understand them, and she was proud of her work, genuinely and truly – she wouldn’t change a single thing.

Experimenting with a fantasy

My wife(33) and I(32) have recently discovered that we are both very much turned on by the fantasy of sharing her with another man/men. It all started a few weekends ago when her and I were hanging out at home after taking some edibles, I don’t recall exactly how it came up but I was talking about how hot I think she is and how I love the sounds and faces she makes while we’re fucking and how I wish I could see her in action from a different angle. She asked what I meant, like if we were to set up a camera(we already make videos but shot from a first person perspective) or to watch another man fuck her.
At the sound of that my cock got extremely hard and I felt a little embarrassed. My hard on was quite visible to her and she asked again; do you want to watch another man fuck me? I swallowed hard, I said “I don’t know? I hadn’t really thought about it before but hearing you say it is making me so fucking hard! Maybe I do? Maybe I want to fuck you with him? Is that weird?”
She looked at me for a moment before replying, “I don’t think it’s weird. If it’s something you want to try I will, I love you.”
I told her I loved her too and took her by the hand and led her to our bedroom and told her to strip. She obeyed silently with a small smile on her face. I told her to lie down on the bed as I grabbed a blind fold and dildo from our toy drawer. I slipped the blindfold over her eyes as I began to kiss her and run my hands all over her body.
I spread her legs and licked my fingers and rubbed it all over the tip of the dildo before slowly sliding it inside her. She moaned softly as it entered her already very wet pussy. I began slowly fucking her with the dildo as I stroked my raging hard cock. I repositioned myself so I could continue to fuck her with the dildo and put my cock in her mouth. She began moving her hips in sync with my hand getting wetter, muffled moans escaping from her cock filled mouth. I asked her if she liked having her mouth and pussy filled with cock at the same time she tried answer but my cock muffled her response. I asked again at the same time increasing the intensity of the dildo fucking her now drenched pussy. She pulled my cock out of her mouth and gasped “Yes! Don’t stop!” Before putting my cock back in her mouth. I told her she was a Good Girl and pushed my cock even further down her throat. We moved in one rhythmic motion, my cock and dildo sliding in and out of her wet holes as she gyrated her hips and moaned.
“Are you going to cum on his cock?” I asked her.
She took my cock from her mouth and caught her breath, “Am I allowed to cum on his cock? Do you want me to?”
“I want you cover his cock with your cum, my little slut!” I boomed back.
Before I the words had exited my mouth she began cumming. It started low and gutteral before raising in pitch as it intensified, her body shook and through the dildo I could feel her pussy clenching down on the toy. “You’re such a good girl,” I said “You have no idea how incredibly hot and sexy you are!” I leaned in and kissed her deeply, the dildo still burried inside her but now motionless.
We continued to kiss deeply and passionately as I removed the cum covered dildo and repositioned myself to enter her.
I began fucking her hard, the sound of her wet happy pussy and her loud moans like music to my ears. “Does the thought of being shared with other men excite you babe?” I whispered in her ear.
“So much! Does it turn you on too?” She asked between moans.
“Yes! You’re so fucking sexy! I want to watch another man fuck you hard and fill your pussy with his cum!” I panted as I continued to hammer her wet pussy.
“Really?! You’ll let me have his cum too?!” She gasped, climaxing again at the thought.
“Only after I have. Do you want to be filled now?” I asked still pounding away at her wet fuck hole.
“Give me cum! Please! It belongs to me! Give me all of it! Please fill your good girl!” She moaned digging her nails into my back and wrapping her legs tightly around me.
“Here you go slut! Take all my cum!” I grunted, burying my cock as deep as possible in her pussy and exploding inside her. She moaned loudly in response to my cock emptying my balls inside her. I collapsed next her huffing and puffing.
“Thank you for the cum. I love you.” She said softly nuzzling into my neck.
“I love you too, you are the epitome of sexy. My perfect slut.” I responded, kissing her deeply. We lied in each others’ embrace silently, kissing and cuddling before falling asleep.

Sun & Sex on my last vacation…

The way I see it, men are only good for one thing. I don’t need men for money. I don’t need their attention. I don’t need their drama and jealousy and clinginess. What I do need is a steady injection of cock. I couldn’t live without it. I might prefer the soft touch and sexy curves of another woman, but I still need a good dose of dick.

The problem with living life with no strings attached is that it is difficult to find a travel buddy who is up for good food and good sex. When I travel, I’m often forced to rely on the kindness of strangers to get what I need. Fortunately, it doesn’t usually take much to find a willing partner when I’m alone at a resort.

On my last trip to the Caribbean, Jay started checking me out from the minute I walked onto the beach in my tiny thong bikini. He was a young, black, extremely muscular lifeguard with spiky twisted hair, like a rapper. He had enough confidence to walk over and chat me up right away. A few hours later, he was in my suite and stretching my pussy out with his thick black cock. He balled me from sundown to sunrise on Thursday night.