RADIATED ON NEW YEAR’S EVE (THE EPHEDRINE WEENY-WILLY DWARF)

When I uploaded the text on my website Mäck’s Blog, I wrote in the beginning: *The ephedrine-like Tyson feverishly awaits a meeting with his sex master and goes into raptures. He fantasizes about old men, sex practices with his mother and steamy piles of excrement. A declaration of love to chemistry.* Of course, partly it’s about myself. Written at the end of 2016 when I was on speed for days. For this English translation, I added another text to it, The Ephedrine Weeny-Willy Dwarf, which I wrote a few days later.
*Originally uploaded in German on Mäck’s Blog on 30 December 2016.*

On New Year’s Eve Wilhelm will come by. Wilhelm is 76 and my sex master. Some old fat dominating guy who knows what he wants. Baldy. His penis isn’t long, but it’s nice and thick and fits in his mouth. And he’s perfect with the whip. He spreads his whistles like a young god. We’ve known each other for three years. Normally we always meet three times a year at my place, only this year it didn’t work out. We haven’t seen each other for 15 months or so. Just writing now and then. So the anticipation is accordingly big. I’ll be high on ephedrine. High and spiked and irradiated. That’s the way it has to be. For one whole night.

[MMMF] 2am

Last night after we said our good nights I fell asleep so hard. Apparently I really missed all of my huge pillows to snuggle up to. A couple hours later my dog’s bark woke me and I went to let her out. It was unseasonably warm so I didn’t bother throwing on my robe over my tank top and shorts. That damn helicopter was flying over my area again and it was 2am.

I walked out barefoot in the yard to see where it was going. It was loud so I didn’t hear three men come up behind me. They were all tall and muscular, dwarfing my height by nearly a foot, wearing dark clothes and what looked like pouches for weapons on their belt. “You’re not supposed to be out here,” one in the middle said to me. I was tired and grumpy so I was a little rude. “Was I suppose to let her pee in my house? She’s an old dog and never quite got the hang of using the litter box,” I snapped and rolled my eyes.

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Nicole Says Yes, Part 3 [Mf] [Mdom] [religion/priest] [gangbang] (1.326 words)

**Author’s Note**: I’d normally post this story in a more specific subreddit than this , but in posting the first one I made a promise to complete the series here, so here it is. Comment/upvote if you like it. As always, it represents my kinks, not my politics.

At this time, this is the last chapter of this story, with no further chapters planned.
The all-powerful bots of sexystories won’t let me link you to the previous chapters as posted in this subreddit, but you can find them through my profile or with the magic power of “search”.

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**Nicole Says Yes, Part 3**
by All These Roadworks (2020)

When Nicole had married Jaime, she had though she was getting a kind, gentle man who shared her Christian values of chastity, modesty, and purity.

Instead she learned he was a cruel sadist who delighted in violating her principles and corrupting and despoiling her faith and her soul.

That had been surprising; but even more surprising to Nicole had been how *wet* she got from each fresh degradation, how hard she orgasmed, and how she kept telling him that yes, he could keep doing it to her, even as she wept.

Pillory Party

[I did not write this, but found it on the internet decades ago. The original source has gone offline, so I’m reposting here.]

Pillory Party (Hetero sex, Interracial, Public sex, B/D, Gangbang, NC?)

My husband is a genius. He’s an electrical engineer, and he works on a large cruise-ship.

But let’s start with first thing first. Ever since we met, and this is also why we met, we have both been interested in bondage and exhibitionism. We’re not into any real SM-stuff, but we’re turned on by the immobilization that comes with light bondage, and we’re both somewhat exhibitionists in the sense that we like to have sex on more or less public places, not with an audience, but with the danger of getting an audience, so to say. This has brought us into numerous situations where we have almost been discovered, but we’ve never made any scandals or public disturbances like other people I have heard of.

Hotel Threesome [MFF] [threesome][bondage]

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He stirred the ice in in the bottom of his tumbler absent mindedly. The bar at the hotel was quiet tonight. Piano music softly filled the dim arena with a calming melody. His wife’s shoulder brushed against his. He looked over at her. She looked back, a quiet, tired, but contented glimmer in her green eyes. She was truly the apple of his eye. She exuded self confidence. She was Empowered and strong. Yet she was his. There was an unspoken, unbreakable bond between them, gained only through time, effort and hardship. He leaned over and kissed her cheek.

Whispering in her ear, “Why don’t you head up to the room and get cleaned up.”

Her eyes glistened. She didn’t say anything, but instead half nodded and stood up from the bar, placing her nearly finished third gin on the counter. He watched her walk away toward the lobby and the elevator, then tapped the counter, prompting the bartender to come over and pour him another whiskey. He stroked his beard quietly, before looking down the bar.

Been awhile since I wrote smut. Kinda rusty. Tips would be helpful

You’re sitting down on the recliner after a full day of work. I walk into the doorway wearing white lace panties and a large black T-shirt. I walk closer to you and run my hand on your chest as I climb up onto your lap. “Daddy, can we have some fun,” I say as my hand trails to your lap and strokes your dick through your pants. You let out a soft moan and I slowly stroke your dick and kiss you neck. I make a move to undo your pants and you stop me. “Let’s take this to the couch,” you whisper. You pick me up and move us over and set me on the ground as you lay down. I get on my knees and undo your pants and slide them down as I bend my head over to give your almost rock hard dick a lick from the base all the way to the tip. Flicking my tongue on your tip before inserting it into my mouth completely. You throw your head back and moan as I slowly move your dick in and out of my mouth. Feeling the warm and wetness of my mouth sliding up and down your dick as I gently cup your balls. Every time I reach the tip of your dick, I swirl my tongue around it and my other hand works your base. You suddenly grab me and place my pussy over your face. I gasp in surprised pleasure as you work your tongue over my clit. “Yes Daddy, please more,” I moan out as you taste my pussy. I lean back down and start sucking your dick again. Going faster as I grow hornier. My hands still gently cupping your balls and working your base. My moans grow louder as I get closer to cumming. You stick a finger in my pussy and I shake with pure pleasure as I get closer to climax…

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My Best Friend’s Dad Inside Me

I didn’t wait for him to answer. I continued walking toward him, toward his desk, and around it. I could see the screen now. It was on pause. A guy was fucking a cheerleader from behind. Pompoms were on the bed, and her skirt was still on. His hands were on her hips; he was halfway inside her. Poor guy, he was on pause. It made me laugh, as if that could happen in real life. The blonde locks of the girl streamed down, covering any part of her side boob that would be visible. I’m sure her hair swayed back and forth with each thrust, allowing for a nice view of her incredible body. I bet her nipples were perfectly erect, and oh-so-suckable. She was hot, and so was he!

Ariana grande goes live on IG [str8] [celeb] [nc]

My phone dings as I get a notification alerting me that Ariana Grande is doing an Instagram live. I immediately grab my phone and my cock and tune in. Already thousands of people are watching but no one is on screen. Instead it’s just a seemingly empty hotel room. After a few minutes of waiting a lot of viewers sign off leaving only a handful left waiting for Ariana. While waiting I remember that she is on tour and she should currently be in my city. I quickly start to call the different hotels in my city and acting like a star struck fan boy ask if Ariana is staying. Not much luck unfortunately until the last one I call. The girl who answered was reluctant to tell me because of hotel policies and whatnot but after a bit of flirting she told me that Ariana is indeed in the Hotel. I go back to the Instagram live which now Ariana is finally on screen talking with her fans. After watching for awhile wishing I knew what room she was in I start to realize my plans probably aren’t going to happen. Until she got up and took her phone with her and for a brief moment I could see the room number. I hopped up and grabbed my car keys and headed to the hotel. I now stand in front of her room door no one in sight. I couldn’t hear if she was still in there or not. My cock twitching at the thought that her sexy small tight body was just on the other side of this door. I check her Instagram live and see that sure enough she is in there still talking to fans. Also alone. I knock on the door and step out of sight of the peephole. Ariana gets up from her live stream and looks through the peephole and seeing no one she opens the door. I quickly push the door open grabbing her and moving inside in one quick motion. I close the door behind me and hold Ariana from escaping or screaming. Her tight body hiding under a big soft sweater covering her all the way just past her sexy ass. No pants just panties and thigh high socks. Her hair was down for once. I move her into the bathroom and using a towel I gag her so she can’t scream and tie her hands behind her back with a second towel. I leave her in the bathroom while I go and turn off her phone being sure to not show myself on camera. Now that that’s off I grab her from the bathroom and throw her onto the bed on her back. Ariana’s eyes are open wide and she breathes heavily. Panic and fear of what’s going to happen take hold of her. I start fondling her legs starting at her calf’s and moving up to her thighs. Her soft warm skin greats my hands as they grope her body. I run my hands over her stomach over the soft sweater. I pull back from her and take my clothes off revealing my intensely hard throbbing cock. Ariana starts to sob as she knows what’s coming. I lay on top of her and hold her head still has I kiss her cheeks long for her lips but the gag is in the way and I can’t afford letting her scream. I miss my way down her neck to her collar bone. The whole time my cock presses against her soft smooth leg. I rock my hips to gently grind my cock against her smooth skin. I can’t take it anymore and I firmly grab her breasts over the sweater. Massaging and groping them. She must be wearing a sports bra under this sweater. I pull a knife from my pants pocket and slice her sweater off her body. Revealing her tight stomach and her firm sexy tits still in her white sports bra. Her panties are red and show off her thigh gap perfectly. I untie her hands and re tie them above her head so she can lay flat on her back. “Ariana you’re so hot! I’m going to fuck you now.” I say to her as I move her panties to the side and press my cock into her tight warm pussy. I slowly work in my cock further and further till she is taking my full length. Her eyes pin shut and she tries to wiggle away but it’s no use.
I thrust into her harder and harder making her grunt against her mouth gag as I smash my hips into her. She strains against her arm restraints but it’s no use. I violently pound into her tight pussy. After a few more pumps I pull out and grab her phone. It’s still on so I set her Instagram to live and wait till a few viewers are watching then I show them my cock entering her and then focus the camera on her face while I pound her cunt. Her viewers are shocked but quickly start to degrade her in the chat. “Sexy slut!” “Whore!” “Pound her cunt” “I’m jerking to this!” Were just few of the comments. I pull out of her pussy and flip her over onto her stomach I show the camera her asshole and tap it with my cock. “Oh yes fuck her tight ass!!” “Please pump her ass.” “I beg you to take her ass as your own!” The comments were going nuts for the impending anal rape. I push my cock tip into her ass making Ariana try to fight even more then before. I hold the small of her back and pump my cock into her asshole. Smacking my hips against her ass cheeks.
While I fuck her tight back door I grab a fist full of her hair and pull on it lifting her head up and forcing her to arch her back. I reach the camera around to see her face as she takes the pounding. Her eyes roll back and she starts to cum despite her fighting it as long as she could. Her body shakes and I let go of her hair letting her fall to the bed face down. I pull out of her ass and flip her back onto her back and crawl on top of her chest and pull her mouth gag out and replace it with my cock. I begin throating her with my cock. Making her eyes shoot open as she chokes on my cock. I force my cock deeper into her throat feeling her throat tighten around my cock as she gags and coughs. I pull out just enough for her to breath. She coughs try’s to catch her breath but I shove back in. Spit starts to spill out of the corners of her mouth. I feel my balls tightening. I pull out of her mouth and blast my cum all over her face giving her fans a show of the facial. I leave the camera pointing at her and leave her tied up as I get dressed and leave the room. Tuning into her insta live she still lays there covered in my cum and tied to the bed.

Boss has a worker blow him.

So I worked for a company a was a production manager . I had 60 people I look after both men and women. Everyone had my phone number I got text all the time about everyone in people lives. One night I was playing poker with friends a women from work text me. That she was stuck in a town 2 hours away. I said I would come pick her up if she need to get home. We send text back and forth for 2 hour about everything. Do she said she did not need a ride home but she had the hots for me. I said OK but you do remember I your boss and I should not be talking to she about anything sexual. She said she did not care. So I said prove it. And she did. Sent me a picture of her tits. Over the next 6 months I have had blowjob in my office and fuck her in 7 different places at work. Then she got hurt a left work and found a easyer job. Than about 3 months later another women start flirting with be at work. So I call her in to my office and told her that it was not right I wad her boss. And she said she did not care jump on my desk and lifted her shirt up. And ask me if I like her tits. And yes yes I did like them. She give me a bowjob and we have fucked a couple of time . Then I left the company because it started go down hill because of the owner. I do still talk to both women. But there is something about doing a coworker that a turn on.

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The Camgirl Part LXIX: I Think You Broke Me [Oral] [FM] [Spanking] [LONG]

**LXIX: Liam and Blake**

**Liam**

Liam swallowed as he looked at his image in the bathroom mirror. He pulled at his collar a bit, wishing he hadn’t opted for the tie.

*Tonight is for Blake, not you. You’ll have fun, but this is for her, and she wanted to dress up, so you’re wearing the damn tie.*

With a sigh, Liam looked over himself one more time. His hair was styled, he’d trimmed his face, using Sophie’s cover-up after in a few places, and his clothes were wrinkle-free and fit well. He’d brushed his teeth and gargled mouthwash about five times, just in case, and had found an old bottle of cologne he hoped Blake liked. Just in case, he hadn’t put on too much.

*Stop freaking out. Everything’s going to be fine.*

Fine wasn’t good enough, though. “Fine” was alright for some girl he’d just met that he was taking out for the first time. This was Blake; his friend. His…

*Fuck, what even are we? Close friends that have really good sex? No, stop it. Don’t worry about that tonight. There’s no ‘us’ or labels or anything. Just Blake.*