*Today is going to be the happiest day of my life.* Or at least that’s the mantra I repeat to myself as my doe emerald eyes pass over the mirror in my dressing suite. My heart flutters in my chest, nerves twisting through my petite, hourglass frame in the last few hours before my wedding. My silky, dark red locks cascade over my shoulders in artful, loose curls that provide delicious contrast against the ivory hue of my skin. Expertly applied touches of makeup grace my heart shaped face – a dramatic swipe of eyeliner, the dusty pink shade of my lips. I’ve got time to kill in this small, softly lit dressing suite, a floor length mirror tilted and rimmed in gold in the corner of the room while a chaise lounge stretches in the opposite corner, inviting me to recline. But that doesn’t stop my nervous pacing, the click of my heels against the hardwood floor filling the room as I try to spend some of this frenzied energy.
Category: sexystories
My best friend is such a tease. [Str8] [Friend Zone]
**June 11**
Kate is my best friend. Honestly, that’s all she is. From the looks of things, that’s all she ever will be. Now, don’t get me wrong. I’m not one of those neckbeard “gentlemen” types who thinks that being nice to a girl is all it takes for her to want to throw herself at me. A) She has a boyfriend, and B) she just happens to not be attracted to me. I get that.
But I can’t help it. She’s exactly my type. Blonde. Tiny. Fittest ass I ever did see.
We were chilling at my place listening to music. I was scrolling through my phone. She was checking herself out in the mirror.
“What do you think of my ass?” she asked all of a sudden.
I swallowed. “Huh?”
“I feel like I’m too tiny to have this much ass. Plus, I feel like it’s just… fat. Not, like, Instagram model toned, you know? Should I start doing glute workouts?”
She pulled her shorts up, looking back at the mirror. I luckily kept my composure. “Don’t be insane. A lot of girls would kill to have what you got.”
Fulfilling A Christmas Wish [M/F] [Mdom] [Rape fantasy] [Cheating]
My second story! A reminder that this is rape fantasy between two consenting adults, but of course trigger warning regardless. As with the first story, I’m blending fact and fiction, so no need to try to dissect if this is made up or not. Parts are, and parts aren’t. This is just for fun for myself and those who might enjoy it. Feel free to leave feedback!
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I’ve always enjoyed sexting. Coming up with sexy scenarios and telling someone what I want to do to them has always turned me on. I love painting a picture in my partner’s head of all the dirty things I would do to them if we were actually in the same room together. Often, I’ve done this with strangers online on Omegle, or here on reddit. Other times it has been with girlfriends while I’m away from them either for the night or for a trip. On the rare occasion, I’ve been lucky enough to do this with just regular friends.
[MF] [preg] Princess Ann and the knight
Princess Ann pouted around the castle as she learned the news. Impossible. Simply impossible. It might be the biggest catastrophe in the kingdom, but for her it was more personal. Yes, King Andrew was not able to sire a child. That meant that the throne would belong to another after his death. Her future child could never rise to be king, because what it really meant was that she could never have a child. That was the real catastrophe.
“We will still have a happy life,” the king said to her later that night.
She took the bed with him each night, breaking the tradition of previous royal spouses who held their own rooms why the king did as he pleased with whomever he pleased. King Andrew truly loved Ann, despite his power and stance in the kingdom. When he vowed his love to her, he meant it.
“I know my dear,” Ann said to the king. “I am disappointed, but I live to serve you.”
“Nonsense,” he said, “inside this room, we are equals as I have always said. We serve each other. I never want you to think otherwise.” He pulled her into his strong arms, holding her tight. “Do you understand me?” She nodded. “Good,” he said, kissing her deeply.
Chained and Spanked Mother, Ch. 4 [inc, M/s, BDSM, water-sports, slow, mdom, spank, rough, oral]
. . . a fan prequel to Kathy Andrews’ 1984, raunchy novel, “Chained and Spanked Sister” . . .
[warning: chapter 4 contains water sports. It’s the only chapter that goes into detail about it. Not really my thing, but it brings important continuity to Kathy Andrew’s original story.]
Chapter 4
“NO! I’ll never let you do that! Let me go. You’ve had your fun. I promise I won’t tell your father. You hurt me so much. I can hardly stand.” She wept profusely. “You mustn’t ever do to me, what you said, Robert.”
Tommy growled, “We can do anything we want, to you, Momma, forever and ever.”
“Just let me take a hot bath and forget this ever happened.” She sank to her knees, thankful to rest them on the cups of her fallen bra. The sleeves of her blue dress draped from her waist like defeated sock puppets.
“Heh,” Tommy added, “We don’t have to take baths tonight!”
Robert’s softening dick reminded him of the other thing. He scratched the back of his neck. “I didn’t think of that.”
“Yeah!” Tommy cheered.
I'(m) beginning to get into choking and anal play during masturbation
Hey everyone! So I’m new here but I wanted to share a little bit and allow you to peek into how I went about pleasuring myself! I’m very new to this so forgive any goof ups!!
So, I’m laying in bed looking at subbreddits AND beginning to get my juices flowing so I wanted to share my session! I’m a straight male (and virgin for all it’s worth) and I’ve really gotten into anal play. I start getting horny so I lay my phone down and get ready for a session. Most days I’m not up for anal penetration, just teasing, but today I’m feeling execptionally turned on. ?
I start rubbing my nipples because they are SUPER sensitive and that’s how all of my foreplay begins! I love that tingle I get and lift my shirt behind my head for an easier time of it. Then I pull my sweats off leaving my erection pointing straight up. I like to tease myself by saving my cock stimulation for last and don’t touch yet, but I’m rubbing and tugging my nipples harder and faster which pulsates my cock. It’s like they’re connected with each tug of my nipples lifting my penis.
HATE FUCK WITH THE EX [mf] [oral] [anal] [mast]
John was single and loving it. He fucked more women in the six months since his breakup than he’d fucked in his entire life. The guy was making his way through the never ending supply of women. He fucked BBWs, asian women, MILFs, early 20s college students. You name it, he did it. He fucked a woman’s throat while she masturbated. He fucked a woman in the ass on their first date. He fucked a 24 year old who insisted she was swallow his load every time he came (three times that evening).
On one particular date with a very curvy woman, things didn’t go well. There was no click, no passion. No interest. Sure, she was pretty. But she wasn’t very interested or interesting. They wrapped up the date, parted ways, and then around 11pm that evening, she called to say she wasn’t really into him, but was horny, so … Well, he jumped in his car, went upstairs, fucked her brains out for an hour, came on her face, kissed her goodnight and parted ways again.
He never saw her again.
[FM] Natasha and George: The Hotel Room
All characters are 18+, all characters are fictional and situations are also that of imagination. This is a second story continued from my last post. I really enjoy writing these, I plan on making many more. Hope you enjoy! Feedback is also welcome!
Natasha had left the changing room after that passionate session with George. She thought that it was wrong to have fucked her best friends crush…but she loved every second, she wanted him again. ‘It doesnt hurt if theres no feelings involved’ she thought to herself ‘If she ever gets the courage to make her move, then ill stop.’She confidently strode back to the pool where her friends where: Melissa, the rather busty blonde who was rather shy, and the girl who has been dreaming about the hung man naked in the changing room ever since they met when they where 18. The other was Tommy, a sporty and rather arrogant dark skinned man who was a member of the football team back in college, he was best friends with Natasha ex before they ended the enagement. Like usual, he was chatting up some strangers on the other side of the pool while Melissa was laying alone on a sun bed, trying to pretend the guys next to her whernt staring at her skimpy bikini and large mealons.
CAUGHT WATCHING PORN [MF] [mast] [cheat] [swallow]
I was coming home the other day when I ran into my grief stricken neighbor. Her fridge had just broken and the holidays were just days away. There was a frozen turkey and a fridge full of expensive holiday ingredients. She was planning on going to the store, buying a few large coolers and some ice to keep everything fresh.
“That’s silly,” I said. “I’m going out of town this weekend. My fridge is basically empty. It’s yours, if you want.”
“No, no,” she said. “I don’t want to be a bother.”
“Really,” I said. “No bother. If you change your mind, just knock. I’ll get you a key.”
You know how it is when you’re in a state of panic. You don’t always think clearly. My neighbor, a stunning Middle Eastern woman with large breasts and great hips, in her state of panic, thought a giant cooler full of ice was a better idea. Once she calmed down, though, she realized I was right.
[FM, Mdom, Work, Cheating] A Cheating Vignette
*You slut,* I think as guilt invades my mind, torments my emotions. Mike, my forty-year old boss, clamps a calloused hand on my left breast. Dad got me this job through a client after I graduated from college. Secretary and bookkeeper for a wholesale plumbing supply business. Not exactly what I majored in, but it was more than I’d get working at Starbucks.
I was getting married in June. Paul was finishing up a one-year master’s program in Pittsburgh. Then we’d marry and start our life together. I moaned as Mike teased my nipples into erect eager little peaks. I knelt on the creaking backroom cot, while he moved off my breasts and pushed me down, his hands now grasping my tight bottom. His hands move, expertly, over my body and he growls, “Slut, I knew you wanted this.”
I respond, arching back, feeling the heat of his body. My panties are around my knee and my skirt is rucked up around my hips. Then I cry out as he slaps one cheek and I feel the weight of his body pushing me down. I’m so fucking aroused. “Don’t,” I gasp.