Category: sexystories

3 beautiful black men [MMMF]

You are 1 of 3 beautiful black men standing in front of me, masturbating for me. You can see my nipples are hard underneath my thin dress, and know and my pussy must be fluttering with excitement and anticipation. One of the men is bigger than you, with darker velvety skin. The other man is shorter & stocky, but muscular, and his sculpted arms and back are covered with tattoos. All of you have incredibly generous cocks.

 

I insist on rubbing us all of you down with baby oil until you’re all glistening from head to toe, the sunlight glinting off of your muscular bodies. You are not threatened by this. I make it clear that you, and you alone, are mine. You are my man, and the love of my life.

 

But you are excited to be part of my adventure. Excited to watch me be excited and get turned on by this new experience. A smile creeps across your lips as you watch me carefully.

 

I ask all of you to sit in a line and start to stroke yourselves for me. I am watching closely. All of you with varying techniques and physical reactions to the stimulation. Read more »

Mutual fulfillment [MF]

I’m lying in bed next to you, spent from our last session, the third of the night, and yet I still crave more. You make me feel insatiable, I can never get enough of you. My hair spills over my face as I turn towards you, grinning seductively. You watch as I nibble on my bottom lip, pink and swollen from our passionate kisses. They look like the sweetest rosebud you’ve ever seen. You smile sleepily at me as my fingers dance across your chocolate skin, smooth as silk. My fingertips gently caress your cheek, your neck, your shoulders and chest, winding their way down to just below your navel. They linger there for a moment. You know I am horny again, but you need just a few minutes.

 

We had talked before about masturbating in front of one another, and now seemed like the perfect time to give it a try. You take my hand in yours, guiding it over my supple breasts, down my belly, and then down between my legs. “Show me what you like, baby”, you murmur to me. With a raise of my eyebrow, my lips curl into a smile. This is new territory for us. Read more »

Forbidden lust-in-law (Mf)

James’ felt the nylon of Kim’s Nike shorts tug against his knuckles as he slid his hands the last millimeter up the back of her thighs and onto both of the soft cheeks of her ass.

Kim tensed up and turned to face him as James reassured her, “Relax, it’s okay”. Her dark brown eyes wavered between him and the door for a second, then she lowered them and put her head back down against the blanket. She inhaled deeply then released the last bit of hesitation from her body.

James continued up her shorts until his hands were no longer visible in the dark room. He pushed up towards her back with his palms and pulled the lower part of her cheeks apart with his thumbs, allowing him to feel the warmness radiate from between her legs.

The tips of his fingers brushed against the waistband of her panties, as he rubbed. Her skin was cooler than he’d imagine, but each second his hands grabbed her ass she warmed up. With his right hand he grabbed a bunch of the cloth of her panties and tugged. With his left palm he traced down her crack until he hit the crotch of her shorts. Read more »

Trials in Pannonia: Amala’s Tale [MF] [Fantasy]

**Prelude**

The rain lashes against Caius’s exposed face, bitterly cold. His unit had been on the hunt for weeks and the weather had been against them the whole time. Rain, sleet, and snow to wear them down, but never a break to recover. They were close though he could feel it. The tracks were fresh and the guides from the village where unusually nervous. The celts were usually made of sterner stuff. Hard to believe some wolf had been giving them so much trouble.

A fortnight prior orders came down from the centurion that action was to be taken. For the past month the legion encampments along the southern Britannia coast had been harassed constantly. Some sort of beast was attacking nearly every night. Men sent out foraging would never return, sentries would vanish from their post, or worse be found torn limb from limb come morning. As one of the most elite decani in the Britannic legionary forces Caius was tasked with finding and killing the monster. Taking his eight men he set out into the pounding rain. Read more »

Welcome to the Jungle Part 2 [Solo] [M/F]

After I found you, I was terrified. Your pussy and bud were raw, with a green ooze leaking out of you. Nearly your entire body was covered with a similar substance as you laid there unconscious.

I hurried to your side and began trying to pull the tentacle out of your mouth, eventually succeeding as you coughed your first breaths since the incident.

I carried you back to the camp, no real “civilization” near by to take you to, and prepared a hot, hot bath. I cleaned every inch of your body before laying you down in the tent to rest while I investigated the tentacle and substance I recovered from inside you. It didn’t take long for us to get approval to go back home, passing the project off to someone else.

We talked about what happened, but you couldn’t really remember much about what had happened. One thing was for sure, ever since we got back, you had been changed. Before, you used to be tired after a few minutes of sex, and often times would be alright with once every few days, if not a week. Read more »

Breaking the Cheerleader [Mf] [mdom] [fsub] [abduction] [reluc]

Breaking the Cheerleader

Jessica awoke in a daze. She blinked her blue eyes, trying to focus on any shape in the darkness as she struggled to remember where she was. There had been a party last night. She attended with one of the football players from her school. There were drinks and dancing and…nothing.

“I must have blacked out…” she thought to herself, the throbbing pain in her head the start of what would surely be a bad hangover.

But then, if she blacked out, why couldn’t she move her arms? She tried to raise them, but there was a force keeping them down. She raised her head to investigate before realizing that she could see nothing in the darkness.

Jessica rested her head back, beginning to feel some discomfort across her entire body. “Hello?” She called out. “Can someone help me?”

After hearing no response, she yelled out again, “You better let me go!” Jessica took a couple seconds to struggle against her invisible restraints. “Just wait until the police hear about this!” Read more »

[fff] Wild Roses pt. 20: Teachers [inc]

As dawn broke through the shutters, Autumn stirred awake, her head pounding from the night before. Looking over at her sister, she found her fast asleep, so she quietly slipped out of bed and into her tunic, before taking her leathers and steel downstairs to get dressed. After a quick breakfast on the bread and mushroom sauce left over from the night before, she headed out in front of the house to swing the brigand’s sword around, to get a feel for its weight and balance.

It was a fine enough sword, about as long as Spring’s fine steel, but a fair bit heavier and harder to swing. Nearly straight, it tapered only slightly until it came to the point, and a single deep fuller was carved into the metal along its length.

After half an hour she tired, and wrapped the blades back up the canvas she had been using to conceal them, placing the bundle neatly on the porch where she sat down to watch the sunrise. After a while, Summer came ambling out to join her, already in her tunic and leathers. Read more »

My Girlfriend’s Husband [Mm] [Anal] [Slight Sub/Dom]

It started off innocently enough. Living in a polyamorous relationship, my girlfriend and her husband enjoyed my company outside of the bedroom, but the husband and I usually took turns sleeping with her; as open as we were with the notion of her sleeping with someone else, neither of us wanted to actively share her in bed. It was a decent arrangement that held for six or seven months before things got out of control.
Shani was a pretty free-spirited girl, and she always had a new thing for us to try, some different kind of condom or a lube that tasted like grapes. After a month of meeting her, we were regularly doing anal. Another month, and we had introduced cuffs and a soft paddle for prolonged spanking sessions. I never inquired as to what she did with Mark, her husband, but she and I had an active and engaging sex life, more and better than I had had with any of my exclusive girlfriends. Clearly, Shani was a kinkster, and she enjoyed sex as much as life itself. It was good. Really good. Read more »

Waiting Pet, Part 5: Patience [Mf] [fsub]

That second meeting ended up setting the precedence for how Emily’s relationship with him went. He gave orders and she followed them. Even when she found those orders embarrassing or degrading, she followed them anyhow. Emily was never quite sure why she did but she knew his words alone made her feel all tingly and she wanted nothing more than his attention and his approval. He also seemed to know exactly what effect he had on Emily and just how much affection she needed to keep coming back for more.

Another week went by without an invite back. He had kept up with her by sending occasional messages to check in; to make sure she hadn’t had an orgasm. It was like he knew her thoughts. Every time she had managed to clear her head and focus on other things she would get a message. A message asking if she had been goodl and if she had done as she was told. Every time it had the same effect on her. Read more »

My bitchy boss wanted to blow me [mF] [oral]

The summer after I graduated from college, I got a job as a paralegal, and it was at that law firm that I met Rachel. She was my boss, and if I was lowest on the totem pole, she was somewhere in the middle…along with doing her own job, it was her responsibility to make sure the paralegals were doing theirs.

I won’t lie; I absolutely hated her. In my entire life I’ve never known a more uptight, bitchy woman. Rachel was in her late twenties, maybe early thirties, a brunette in black stockings and gray dresses, with her hair bobbed short, and she never seemed to smile. On her desk, her papers and pens were always lined up perfectly flush with the edges. And no matter what I did, it was never good enough.

I should say, by the way, that I really needed this job; I was lucky to have it and could barely afford to live in the city as it was. So I was doing my absolute best. Read more »