He excites my darker fantasies, with a commanding voice, impossibly tall stature, and the the longest dick I have ever met. He has an attitude that tells me I’m nothing special, I’m a pretty little slut, one among thousands. He brings my submissiveness out to completely take control, and all I want is for him to fuck me like a ragdoll. His strong, long-fingered hands are experts in slapping, spanking, and choking. He strikes me with the perfect amount of force to bring a jolt of pain and a leaping pleasure from deep inside me. I am his sub slut, his whore, just a set of holes for him to fuck… and I enjoy it more than I ever thought I would.
Category: sexystories
The List: Number 22 [F/M] [True Story] [Prose?]
He is a smart, funny, sarcastic friend-of-friend-of-mutual friends that I matched with on tinder. He makes smart, dry jokes, but laughs freely. There is romance lurking under the surface— how he kisses me gently enough to make me ache for more; in the way he deliberately presses his hips into mine against the balcony of the rooftop bar where we met. His moves are slow, calculated, firm in their subtlety. He tortures me with time. I don’t quite get to orgasm, but all that does is leave me wanting more. We’ve seen each other since then at various events and casual evenings. I’m always aware of his presence, and resist the constant, humming urge to grab him and tell him hoarsely to just fuck me hard already…
Bo and Me, Chapter 1 – It (f, mast, nosex)
**Chapter 1 — It**
I love the library. We go almost every Saturday — Mom, my little sister Bo and me. Even Dad tags along sometimes, but today he’s gone fishing with friends, so it’s just us girls.
The library’s almost on the other side of town, but since it’s a small town, it’s just a twenty-minute walk, most of it through the park. We cross the river twice, stopping on the bridges to look out for some fish of our own so we can tell Dad later. Mom’s really good at spotting them “sitting” in the stream. Sometimes it takes Bo and me half a minute to see them even after she’s pointed them out.
They built the library on the top two floors of an old monastery. I mean really old — it was built in the year 803. Last year, there was a festival celebrating its 1,200th anniversary. They had a booksale and a big cook-off, and at night they played movies on a large screen in the garden.
Oral Enjoyment [MF]
She lay back and opened her legs for him. His eyes widened as his gaze traveled up her body from her painted toes, finding a bare pussy behind the camouflage of her neatly styled pubic hair.
She’d treated herself to a professional waxing a few days earlier, knowing from years ago how wonderfully sensitive she’d be. After so long au natural she knew it would take some adjustment, but she hadn’t expected to need to change her panties mid-day every day, just from the friction of the cotton or silk against her naked clit. He’d been impressed with her wetness earlier when she had him stroke her through the panties, but this…
He lapped between her folds, tasting the creamy fluid as his tongue pressed against silky-smooth skin. He closed his eyes and groaned, clearly happy with the flavor. He dove in again, taking her clit in his mouth and sucking, flicking his tongue back and forth in a steady pattern that made her arch her back and shove herself deeper into his mouth. He groaned again, then pushed her legs farther apart so he could shove his tongue as far into her pussy as he could manage.
Kinktober Day 3 – Roasted [MFFM][Spitroast][Group]
Days were becoming increasingly short, temperatures reached more sane levels´, the stupidly hot and bright was replaced by the cozy, dim and chilly. It was the perfect time to talk people into experiments, everyone was troubled by the change of seasons in their own way and no one was as stable as they were in the summer months.
For Mona and Stephanie that meant that their girl’s nights frequently drifted into slippery talk, sexual topics on the table right next to the can of tea and biscuits, even their hugs and friendly touches could take the turn down slippery slopes if they were not careful. Sometimes they managed, other times they ended up naked and exhausted on the bed instead of friendly cuddles on the couch and once Mona’s boyfriend had even almost caught them if not for Stephanie’s quick thinking to act as if they were trying on clothes to bring fresh wind into their wardrobes.
Living the Dream [MF] [FF] [Dream scape][Day in the life]
*Another day living the dream*. At least, that’s what I tell myself stepping out of my door every morning. My name is Rebecca Stark, and I have a problem.
I’m the girl of your dreams. No, literally. That’s not me being some stuck-up brat. I have some kind of weird superpower or alien DNA or witch’s curse. Who really knows? But I experience other people’s thoughts.
Most of the time it’s not too bad. I get teary eyed when I’m too close to a mother holding a young baby. I may get a little giddy around 4-year olds laughing. One time, I broke my hand punching a wall because a belligerent drunk on the other side of the bar was fuming about being cut off.
Most of the time, people’s thoughts are fleeting and simple. There’s not enough power behind them to really influence me one way or the other. Except…people’s fantasies.
Something about the reptilian part of the human brain broadcasts sex fantasies like a loudspeaker. And for a lot of people, those thoughts come at me with the power and strength of a freight train. When that happens, I don’t just experience what they’re feeling, I’m literally pulled out of my body and live through whatever is going through their mind.
The Training of Sabrina – Part 1: The Meeting and Arrangement [MF Mdom Fsub BDSM]
Cross posted from r/BDSMerotica.
Hello, all. This is my first story. It is very long, and encompasses three months of my life. I can personally guarantee that everything in here is true, although somewhat paraphrased. It is not embellished nor fiction. I will be cross-posting this to other subreddits as I feel appropriate. There will be multiple parts and they will run together. Stick with the story and I am sure you will not be disappointed. I will also make a pledge to answer every response and comment to this story. So please, upvote, ask questions, and make comments.
I am a Dom. This is a story about how I met and trained Sabrina. As a visualization, Sabrina was 5’3″ and approximately 110 lbs. Her lithe frame was tattooed and sported B cup breasts with long blonde hair and emerald green eyes that glimmered when she earned a load of cum. I stood at 5’7″ tall and 150lbs. Dishwater blond hair and dashing blue eyes that can stare daggers or encouragement with a single look. My beard game was on point at the time, as well.
Kinktober day 2 – Tranquil [FSolo][Mast][2cozy4you]
Night was falling and rain drops were knocking against the windows, the slight chill in the air battling with the crackling fire mere feet away from the couch. The faint sound of rain hitting the corrugated roof of the shed outside crept through an open window somewhere, teasing Betty’s senses and overloading her depleted coziness reserves.
It was the first rain storm of the year, the first real one anyway. The slight summer dribbles that failed to soak through clothes or make her shiver, the ones everyone fled from as if they were hellfire raining down, they had been boring and not even frequent. No, the storm raging outside, the one worth its name was the ultimate sign that summer with its immobilizing heat was finally over. The time for beaches, volleyball and cocktails finally stepped aside in favour of books, pullovers, hot chocolate and long evenings on the couch. Friends would come over, stay deep into the night and watch movies, talk and fall asleep on the couch instead of barely making it home after yet another night of drinking and dancing.
Nicole’s Thong
“What are you doing, Todd?!?!” I whispered in exclamation to the man in my bedroom. I wasn’t surprised to see my mom’s friend Todd because she had called me at school earlier and told me that he was fixing my computer for the umpteenth time in two years. What surprised me was that I had walked into the room just in time to see the 40 some odd year old man turn sideways in the chair and pick up one of my thongs from my bed. The hot Friday afternoon had been bad enough as it was, and now I had to deal with this.
I Fucked My Sleeping Step-Daughter [M/f] [Teen] [Dubcon] [Semi-Incest] [Step] [Age Gap] [Sleeping]
I know, I know.
I’m a bad person.
But it’s not like you can judge, we both know why you’re reading this story so why don’t I just get on with it?
I’ll spare you too many details but about a year and a half ago I met my now-wife, Maria. We were both past our prime and looking to settle down and she was everything I looked for in a woman; smart, funny, super sexy and a hard worker. Despite the fact that I have more than enough money to support our family myself, Maria continues to work as a waitress at the diner we met at because she just loves having things to do and helping out, and I admire her for it.
After our first date she informed me that she had a kid who’s dad is no longer in the picture and didn’t want to keep it from me. I had no problems with this since her daughter Mia, was already grown up and I didn’t have to worry about changing diapers.
The issue came when I met Mia. As soon as I laid eyes on her, I knew she’d be a problem.