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Holiday Three-Way [MFF] [prost] [bd]

“Are you ready for your favorite holiday tradition, my love?” asked the sexiest, most loving voice in the world?

“I’m ready, Erin,” replied an excited Benjamin Alanzo. “I’m so goddamn ready!”

“I can see that,” she laughed. “You’re more excited than usual.”

“What can I say? I’m full of Christmas spirit!”

Ben laughed along with his beautiful wife, Erin. He couldn’t help but be a little giddy. It was Christmas Eve. It was snowing outside. Tomorrow morning, they were going to spend the day with his parents where they would open presents, drink eggnog, and celebrate the holiday. However, that was only his second favorite tradition. His most favorite was just about to unfold.

“Um…can we take the blindfold off now?” said another female voice that sounded more humored than excited.

“Sure! I think we’ve kept him waiting long enough,” said Erin playfully. “Would you like to do the honors?”

“Is that also part of the tradition?”

“It is, actually. Go ahead! Share it with us.”

The other woman sounded both curious and intrigued. That was to be expected. He and Erin understood that their idea of a “holiday tradition” varied considerably compared to most married couples. Whereas some visited grandparents or baked gingerbread cookies, he and Erin opted for something a little kinkier. Read more »

The Eyes Have It

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Chained and Spanked Mother, Ch. 3 [incest, mom/son, BDSM, enslavement, slow, mast, mdom, spank, rough]

Chained and Spanked Mother,

by DiscipleN

– – – a fan prequel to Kathy Andrews’ 1984, raunchy novel, “Chained and Spanked Sister” – – –

Chapter 3

Robert snapped open the box cutter’s release. He placed its razor edge just under the girdle’s hem, careful not to slice his mom. From a gentle sawing motion, the stretched material slowly peeled off of her broad cheek as he cut.

Something was happening to her girdle. It felt looser at the base. One of them was cutting it off of her ass! “No!” She hissed into her gag.

“Shhh, Mom. Keep still or I’ll cut you.” To Joan, it sounded more like a threat than a warning.

As the tight material split away, both boys could see the results of their swatting. Red marks crisscrossed their mother’s upper thighs. The wide but shallow welts ran up under her plain, white panty. Its cotton was thick enough to hide the bulk of their effort.

Abruptly, the girdle’s last threads, ripped! It fell to the floor. The sharp sound reminded her of being struck. Joan’s ass flinched and wobbled. Read more »

Wild public hookup with Reddit stranger [FM] [Str8] [exh] [Mdom]

Our relationship before we even met was intense. He commented on a photograph of mine on gonewild – me in a pair of high waisted panties, kneeling, without a top or a bra. The caption was ‘what would you do to me ’ his response was this:

*I would put you on your back and push your knees up to your chest with one hand. I’d spit on the other and finger you until your eyes rolled back in your head. At that point I’d let you beg me for my cock and when I was ready I’d use it to stretch you open*

Needless to say I was charmed and wet all at once. The romance, lacking a better word, bloomed. We would exchange messages several times a day, mostly him saying what he would do and me blushing and giggling. He asked for custom pictures and I obliged. Showing him whatever he wanted, as long as he kept telling me what would happen. He lived across an ocean but this week he came to my city. Read more »

Fucking in a rocking chair [MF][teasing]

We had reservations for dinner that night but i was able to meet her place a little early telling her I was worried about traffic on a Friday night. She said she’d be still getting ready and I knew I would be able to put my very evil (to her) plan into motion. I arrived and she was still in her chill clothes (how do women not know how insanely sexy they can look that way). We kissed with all the pent up lust and passion that had been bottled off over the last few days since seeing each other last. Breaking off because she said she needed to get ready, I continued our conversation from earlier. I resumed picking her brain about a subject she was really passionate about and knew quite a few really good books to get more information. As she she talked, I looked around and found a paper and pen which i grabbed. She looked at me quizzically as I put them down on the nearby nightstand. “Write down the names of the books,” I asked, with a bit of firmness in my voice. She said she’d just email me the names but I insisted. She sighed and bent over to start writing down the names on the paper. I quickly stepped behind her, pressing my body into her and wrapping my left arm around her waist. With a good hold on her, I slipped my right hand under the waistband of her pants and right to her perfect pussy. She gasped and stopped writing and my fingers spread her labia apart. “You said you knew of more books,” I growled low in her ear, “keep writing.” She shuddered, either from my words, my tone, or my fingers firmly teasing her pussy. Read more »

MY OLD HIGH SCHOOL TUTOR [mF] [oral] [anal] [gape] [spit] [piss] [swallow] [facial] [mast] [rimjob] [prostate]

In high school math wasn’t my strong suit. At one point, I had a tutor who was an elderly British woman, but she retired to Florida to live out her years and recommended a woman named Nicole.

“You’ll just love Nicole,” she said with a wink.

I knew what she meant the moment Nicole walked in. She had curly blonde hair, large breasts, a tight stomach, toned legs, a firm ass. She looked like Julie Bowen from Modern Family. But even the best tutors, like Nicole, had trouble reaching me. I just wasn’t interested in math. One afternoon, Nicole had one of those “lightbulb moments” when she caught me staring down her blouse. She was wearing a lace bra—black—her cleavage was hard to ignore.

“Oh,” she said, a hush falling over the room. I was 100% certain that would be the end of that. I blushed, stammered, struggled to come up with a lie, but instead Nicole just winked at me and said, “I think I know how to motivate you.”

IT STARTED WITH A TEXT [MF] [cheat] [oral] [prostate] [mast] [creampie] [swallow]

I’m at the gym five days a week, so it’s pretty normal for me to befriend a lot of the other regulars. One, in particular, is a short haired woman named Lucy. She’s got large breasts, hard nipples, thick thighs, and a flat stomach. I see her there once a week, when she works out with her trainer. So, naturally, we got to talking.

“Wish I could chat longer,” she said. “But I have to get back to the office for a meeting. Gotta run, but … text me.”

I took her number, she disappeared into the locker room and emerged twenty minutes later in office clothes and high heels looking as sexy as you could imagine.

I texted her that evening to ask how the meeting was. There was an obviously flirty tone to the overall conversation … and then she mentioned her husband had fixed dinner, so she had to go. Husband? Well, there goes that, I thought. But, I saw Lucy at the gym a week later and she gave me a hug and a peck on the lips, which was intriguing. I’m no hero, though, not beyond fucking a married woman in the name of decency and respect. And if Lucy was unhappy or miserable in her marriage, she knew what she was doing. Sure, I felt slightly bad for her husband, but I would be blown away if he was happy, too, so maybe sleeping with Lucy would be a blessing in disguise—freeing them both from a miserable marriage? Read more »

D.I.Y. – (M on F bondage, forced orgasms)

She closed her eyes and tried to imagine what she looked like. A woman in her thirties lying face down on a rose print duvet. Wrists and ankles cuffed and chained to a ring leaving her hogtied. A vibrator strapped to her thigh, it’s head pressed hard against her cunt. What must she look like? A mess. A dripping shaking slutty mess who had already come twice and was building up to a third. The thought of anyone actually seeing her like this was shocking. The idea that someone might walk through the bedroom door and behold her sweaty body panting and straining against the straps sent a hot flush all the way through her. But nobody would. Nobody was here. Which of course was part of the problem. This was supposed to be a special weekend. The time she had planned to reveal her kinky soul to Mark. Her husband, bless him, was wonderful in so many ways but had never shown any inclination to be adventurous in bed. And she had never gotten up the nerve to introduce to him any of her wilder fantasies. Until just recently when frustration had overruled embarrassment for once and she had ordered a box of restraints and toys. When they had arrived after a couple of mornings nervously waiting by the door for delivery, she had asked Mark to keep this weekend free for just the two of them. He had happily agreed and she had impatiently waited for the day when she could sit him down and ask if he would like to tie her up. Use toys on her while she lay helpless. Maybe even spank her. She was prepared for him to apologise and tell her it wasn’t really his thing. What she hadn’t been prepared for was for him to leave before she even got the chance to ask. He’d received a text from work asking if he could “just pop over and take a look at something for us. Shouldn’t take more than a couple of hours”. Read more »

[Str8] Natasha and George: Fuck in the changing room

Everyone in this story is over the age of 18. This is also purely fiction and none of these characters exist. Hope you enjoy my first story! Be sure to leave a comment, I would love feedback and constructive critisism if you have any :)

GAK GAK GAK GAK. The loud noises of a rough deepthroat filled the public pool changing rooms. Natasha was on her knees, long brown hair wet with water combed back behind her ears, sucking off the guy who for the longest time thought was a creep. God he was huge, a cock as thick as her wrist and at leat 11 inches long, if she knew what George was packing before she accepted her now ex fiances’ proposal she would have left him months ago.

Titty Fight 2:Anri vs Scarlet[bi][str8][f][f][m][msub]

“Finally, the moment you have all been waiting for. Anri, aka the Oppai Dominator, the reigning champion in Japan is here today as our foreign challenger!” The announcer echoed over the loudspeaker. “And here today defending her undefeated North American championship title, the one and only, the Tittie Terminator, Scarlet!”

The small crowd roared like a thousand hyped up watchers. The fans were lined up against the walls of the makeshift arena in the hotel ballroom. The carpet was clean and soft on my feet. I had kicked off my shoes immediately when I walked into the room and was preparing myself for the big fight. The chandelier hung from the ceiling over the battle area, lighting the wide open space in the center of the room. All the tables that would normally be dotting the floor of the square banquet space were cleared away and the room was now set up perfectly for the battle of the year. Read more »