Category: sexystories

I accidentally found a glory hole [Str8] [Mf]

It was summer in the late eighties.

I was eighteen at the time, still a virgin but not completely inexperienced. I had dated a couple of boys and even blew them a bunch of times. I was a pretty horny girl but definitely not what you’d call promiscuous and certainly not the type who’d actively seek something like what this story entails, out. Though with hindsight, this experience definitely helped pave the way for the girl I’d soon grow into at college, in the coming months.

On this day, however, I was on my way back from high school. It had been a particularly hot day and I had a particularly small bladder, which didn’t fare well when combined with the gallons of water I had been gulping.

I made the mistake of not using the school restroom before leaving. I was eager to get home since it was finally the weekend and my folks had left to visit my grandparents earlier that morning, which meant I had the house to myself. Not that I had anything wild planned but a whole weekend alone to read, relax and masturbate as much as I want was a dream come true. Read more »

[25F] Babysitting a grown man

This happened 2 years ago, the dialogue are not accurate to the word they are paraphrased because i mean i don’t really remember what i said 2 years ago but the essence of the experience was same, maybe just some wording changes

once my master made me serve this person. the moment i walked into his house he hugged me and said “mommy is here, mommy is here”. he then took me into his room and told me that he had been a good boy and he had cleaned his room. i just said “good boy”. he then said “mommy i want milk”, so i went to the kitchen and fetched him some milk he drank a sip and said it didn’t taste good. he then said “mommy i want your milk” i said i don’t lactate but he kept repeating it. i tried explaining it to him again and again but he kept repeating the same until he started crying. i had no choice but to take my bra off and let him suck them. i now had a good idea of what was happening. as soon as his mouth touched my nipples he stopped crying like a child does. Read more »

General Arthur’s Conquest – Chapter 1: Princess Olivia and the Handmaidens [MF] [MMF]

Disclaimer: Names, characters, locations, events and incidents are the products of the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters are of legal age. The story contains heavy elements of non-con and dub-con.

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The war has raged on for over a year now, with control of territory on both sides ebbing and flowing over the months. With a huge expanse of land in play, it was almost impossible for either side to defend all their positions at any one time. We captured several villages on the Eastern front last week, only to lose an entire town in the South this week.

I had expected the siege on this outlying castle to be a quick one. We had sprung a surprise attack and quickly surrounded the castle, but faced an unusually strong resistance for an outlying castle. Alas, we stormed past the gates at the break of dawn after three days of fierce fighting. Exhausted by the battle, I sat down on a bench in the courtyard as my lieutenants led the troops to secure the perimeter, do a thorough sweep of the castle grounds and round up all remaining enemy forces. Read more »

Enter The Labyrinth Act I – Chapter 7 [GAY] [FANTASY] [EROTIC HORROR]

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Warning: this is a work of homosexual erotic horror. It contains dark themes including but not limited to rape, torture, slavery, kidnapping, and some surreal kinks. It does not include any bestiality, piss or scat play, or underage content. Please read responsibly.

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Avi tried to control his breathing as the glowing gem floated before him. He was filled with anger, the sort of anger that faded one’s vision and destroyed one’s ability to focus on anything but their blind rage. He closed his eyes, and he felt Lance’s hand on his shoulder.

“Just breathe, Avi. Breathe.”

He felt calm start to rush over him as he took deep breaths, and by the time he had opened his eyes, the stone had stopped floating and faded back to its distinctive red colour.

James’ eyes were wide. “That was… awesome,” he said with a smile. “How the hell did you do that?”

“I have the same question,” said Avi flatly. “Lance, what is this necklace?”

“Why are you asking me?” demanded Lance.

“It was in Sebastian’s bag. It belonged to him. You must have seen it before.”

“I mean, yeah, I have.” Read more »

The Unjust Imprisonment Of Slave Bitch Boi str8 gay fdom msub Non-consensual, Slavery, Bondage, Humiliation, Pet Play Part I Warden Adams Tells Bitch Boi The Deal

I’m nude, arms sleeved up to shoulders, legs frogtied back butt to heel, resting on my elbows and knees. I have pads on my elbows and knees, but I know being stuck in this fucking thing is going to get uncomfortable quick. I am wearing an open mouth gag and a black, hood ski mask; as well as an uncomfortable metal chastity cage and open mouth gag.

I’m waiting in front of Warden Adams desk as she goes through my file. “Jealous and killed your ex in a drunken rage. Months of social media showing you were stalking her and begging her to take you back. Witnesses seeing you arguing in public. A drunken argument on her porch the night she was murdered. Such a terrible crime against such a bright young woman.”

But I didn’t kill her! I went to a bar to drink it off, and was woken by the cops the next day. My defence attorney told me the security cam in the bar wasn’t working and the bartender on shift quit with no forwarding address or working contact information. Of course my fingerprints and DNA were all over the crime scene, I used to live there! Prosecutors sought the death penalty, but later changed it to life without parole and “Wardens discretion” I was just now learning what that meant. I foolishly but desperately tried to convey my innocence to Warden Adams. She said “Silence, bitch boi!” in a stern voice that brooked no argument. Read more »

Sincatcher Part 2 [MMMF] [Buk] [Mast] [Facials]

Author’s Note: This continues to be a weird one. The premise and set-up is a little silly but hopefully still erotic enough that at least someone finds enjoyment in it. There’s still one more part to go (PART 1 LINKED IN COMMENTS), but I wanted to write a story that centered on facials and semi-bukkake, but I always like adding an unusual twist. I hope I don’t offend anyone with it.

Feedback and comments are greatly appreciated.

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The second night in the closet, Annamae felt even more anxious than the first. She knew she should feel less nervous this time around, having gone through it all once before, but her nakedness added a new element to everything. She instinctively went to her chest to find her silver cross, the one piece of clothing she still wore. She gave it a quick clasp and took a deep breath as the door opened.

This time, Preston entered first and swore under his breath when he saw her. He quickly apologized, giving a speedy sign of the cross before stepping forward and roaming his eyes across her body. He fixated on her breasts and licked his lips, causing her skin to flush. Read more »

(M)y First BJ

I was a “late bloomer” compared with my friends. Many of them claimed they got their first BJ (or more) in high school or their first year in college. My first BJ happened when I was a junior in college.

I was at a party in my friend’s off campus apartment. I was talking with a woman named Darlene. We had known each other from mutual friends. She was white, had long black hair, and average body type. I think Darlene was wearing a blue button down shirt with white pinstripes. She was about a 5 in a scale of 1-10 in terms of looks. She did have a great personality though.

We left the party and I agreed to walk home with her. My on-campus apartment was very close to hers and she didn’t want to walk home alone. We bought some late night food at a restaurant that closed late during the walk. She invited me inside her apartment. It was just the 2 of us. Her roommate was away for the weekend or was in her boyfriend’s apartment. We ate the food, had a few beers, and talked. She thanked me for walking her home and paying for the food. Read more »

The Pleasure of Business: An Erotic Novel, Chapter 38 (MFF) (Bondage Play)

Anna leads Monique down the stairs and into the dungeon. She stands, shocked. Anna kneels by the door and motions for Monique to join her. But she doesn’t. She crosses her arms and sits on the edge of the bed.

“This is silly Miss Anna! Why are we doing this?” Monique says defiantly.

Anna doesn’t answer, only kneeling in silence, knowing this is what is expected of her. She knows Monique has to learn the hard way to understand how things are done in the dungeon..

Bruce enters and pats Anna’s head.

“Good slut,” he says. He turns and bolts the door then lifts Anna to her feet. As he turns he whispers on the side Monique can’t see, “God I fucking want you.”

“Mr. Bruce, what is all of this about?” Monique questions. “ I am a free woman. Anna is a free woman. We are…” Bruce cuts her off by tightening a cuff around her wrist.

“Yes, you are free,” he says, circling around and cuffing her other wrist. “But not in the dungeon. In the dungeon you obey or you are punished.” Read more »

My Brother’s Wife (Part 5)[M/F][Cheating]

Dani and I knew we couldn’t stay hidden in the sand for long, it was only a matter of time before a drunk wedding guest stumbled out to the surf to relieve themselves via vomit or urine.

Still, we held each other until we shivered under the chilly sea winds.

“I think we should head back, Alex,” Dani said, standing up and adjusting her dress. I wanted to rip that red fabric from her body and take her again, but I swallowed back the urge.

Stupidly, I held out my hand to her as if we would walk back to party together, our fingers interlaced like husband and wife. She sighed, shaking her head and heading up the berm with her heels in hand.

“Wait a few minutes before you come back,” she called out before disappearing above the sand.

Of course. She was heading back to my brother—back to reality—but I was stuck in this fantasy world we had built for ourselves. Here, beneath the stars, anything was possible for Dani and me. I could see our bodies etched in the constellations above, naked and forever entangled in a passionate dance. Little stars were born from the beauty; children, our beautiful children that looked and acted and laughed the way she did. We would grow old together, forever floating in our endless lustful love. Read more »