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I’ll start with this; I’m madly in love with my wife. She is the alpha and omega of life, has been for 23 years. We are faithful and open in every way. We mess around a lot. We are each other’s sex fantasy fulfillment and it works – it really works. We have discussed at length a scenario where she watches me, just watches while another guy and I suck each other off. I want this to happen but I don’t know where to find people (guys) like me.
Any advice?
This is a story about how my wife and I started to explore each other. I may add a photo of her now if people are interested. Keep checking back.
When my wife and I met, we were both virgins. Neither one of us were experienced sexually. The only experience I had was what I saw in movies and porn on the Internet. She was shy, modest and a little bit of a prude. The most we did initially was hold hands and kiss.
We use to hang out at a park early on. There was a quiet place where we could just sit and talk … and make out. One day we were making out, straddling a bench. That day she was wearing some short jean shorts, and I decided I would make a move on her and play with her pussy. As we were kissing, I took my right hand moved it down her arm and to her left thigh. I left my hand on her thigh for a couple seconds and made my move. I slid my hand to her right thigh and moved it further up and closer to her pussy. I used my index finger and middle finger to move aside her shorts and panties. At that moment I could feel the heat from her pussy and I went in. I pushed my middle finger inside, but only up to the second knuckle. As soon as I did that, she stopped kissing me and looked up at me with a puzzled look. I thought I had screwed up … but after a second, she realized she enjoyed it. I continued to play with her pussy as she laid her head on my shoulder and kissed my neck. The more I played more more wet she got.
Part 1 can be found in my post history. This one is a bit different; see the descriptive tags. “Cunnus” is Latin for “slut”.
Demon Seed 2 [fMM] [bst] [nc] [preg] [fantasy] [huml] [buk]
The Demon took me to his realm, where many humans were servicing his minions. Everyone there, including me, was naked. Trails of blood and semen from my rape and impregnation that had happened just moments ago had dried on my legs and ass.
His minions were beasts that had the legs and face of a bull, the torso of a man, and the cock of a horse. Reading my mind, he said *Those are minotaurs*. He then flooded my mind with images of me being ravaged by them. *After you give birth to my child, you will service them*.
The Demon led me to a large colosseum that was filled with these minotaurs, men, and women. In the middle was a small, black marble pool in the ground. Next to it was a black marble table. To everyone in the colosseum, he said *This servant, whose name was Lindsay in the earthly realm, has been impregnated by my seed and will bear us a child. You will call her Cunnus.* The crowd was silent.
[This is Chapter 1 of the extremely pervert BDSM story I intend to write. There will be multiple characters and both maledom and femdom. The story will be largely heterosexual but there’s also place for some bi-fun with a twinkish/femboyish character. Hope you enjoy! Also, if you’re a grammar alt-Right, feel free to check my grammar and my language; English isn’t my first language but one of the reasons I write is that I have to improve it and get a feeling for a “natural” English, etc.]
In Chapter 1, three of the main characters will be introduced:
I was sitting in my office, working on plans for the fall semester. This academic year was rapidly coming to an end and I wanted to be out of there for the summer. I was looking forward to the break after a long and, at times, difficult, year. Graduation of the Seniors was in four days and after that, it was easy days until the end of the semester. Then I head a light tap coming at my door.
“COME!” I called.
The door opened and Shona entered, “Hi Mr. J.”
“Hi Shona,” I said, “What brings you here?”
“Erm, I… ah… um…. -” I smiled, obviously she was a little embarrassed. This was the first time we had seen each other since our tete-a-tete last week.
“It’s OK, Shona.” I tried to reassure her. “You got an A for the year.”
“Oh, thanks, but that wasn’t what I wanted to talk to you about.”
“Oh?”
“Yeah. Look, I think I didn’t do my orals well and I would like to try again!” she rushed.
Demon Seed [fM] [bst] [nc] [preg]
This is supernatural fiction; some parts are unrealistic. It involves bestiality and non-con sex.
Also, I don’t know a thing about witchcraft or satanism, so don’t expect accuracy there, either.
If you like the story and want to chat about it, or feel it could be improved and would like to see more of something in a future story, feel free to send me a pm.
Hope you enjoy.
*****
I had met Rob in the college dorms. I thought he was nice, funny, good-looking, and harmless. I was wrong.
For my 21st birthday, Rob took me out to a bar. I trusted him to take me home after I got drunk; at that point I had known him for 2 years. We had been dating for six months, but hadn’t had sex. I was saving my virginity for marriage.
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I walked into the class and Claire was sitting there on a desk. She was wearing a green zip up hoodie and short shorts. My eyes glanced down to her legs and my perverted mind immediately conjured up an image of me tracing them with my hands, until I found my way between her legs-
I forced myself to stop fantasizing and look up at her. I caught the curves of her breasts under her hoodie along the way and had to block out more ungodly images. Images I would save for later.
“What’s up, Claire?”
Claire and I were both in the same senior philosophy class, which was really the only reason I knew her, and we had a test coming up tomorrow. I had been in the library studying late after school when I got a text from her asking me to come up here – I assumed she wanted help studying.
“Oh, nothing much,” she said, absently tracing her hand across the desk’s surface. Her bag was there beside here but she didn’t have any books or papers out. My dirty mind was sub-consciously hoping for something dirty, but I reminded myself I didn’t live in a porno.
I’m a non-traditional college student at a local San Diego university. After taking 20+ years working in the construction industry, I finally decided to return to school and get my degree. School was not exactly how I remembered it. Although college aged, the girls seemed incredibly young. Many were so inexperienced and innocent they couldn’t recognize the perversions racing through my mind. I quickly realized that the easiest and most practical form of leverage was friendship, money, and flattery. And what do these college girls need above all else? A cell phone, money, self-esteem. It’s a simple plan. I just needed a little courage, coercion, and a few unemployed, pennyless sophomores that were willing to bargain.
“Shit,” Sarah swore softly under her breath. She sat on her bed, watching her sister Brittany with an almost morbid fascination. Brittany lay on her stomach on the ground, completely naked and pinning down her dog Sasha as she sucked on his large canine cock. She worked with enthusiasm, her hand pumping tirelessly while she bobbed up and down, her tongue teasing the full length of the animal’s shaft. As Sarah watched, Brittany pulled away, a victorious grin on her face.
“Yes!” Brittany exclaimed, laughing as ropes of cum exploded from Sasha’s dick, coating her face with thick dog jizz. Sarah sighed, a little impressed by her younger sister, but mostly hoping that she’d forget the…
“Looks like I win,” Brittany said, suddenly standing in front of Sarah and pulling her out of her thoughts.
“It was hardly a fair bet to begin with,” Sarah countered. “You’ve sucked Sasha off so much more than I have.”
“It’s not like I ever stopped you,” Brittany replied. “And besides, you had like twenty minutes. I could see him getting bored waiting for you to give up.”