St. Lucia [Str8][fmM][cuck]

My new wife and I are on St. Lucia for our honeymoon. New wife….still sounds odd. We had no reservations because we are going to “wing it”, and because it’s the low season for tourism on the cusp of hurricane season. We caught a cab from the airport to the far side of the island and checked out a couple of resorts. We settled on the cheaper one that fits our newlywed budget. It still had a small pool overlooking the Caribbean.

Our first night there we climbed onto the big bed under the mosquito net and I gave her everything I had for 5 minutes. I’m no Casanova, but it’s loud and it’s fast. We did it again in the morning, cause hey, it’s our honeymoon, right? For our first full day on the island, we headed out to the beach. We cruised down the beach to its secluded end and laid out our blanket.

My first time writing an erotic story. I had some time at work. “Going to your Ex’s Party” [reluc]

Tina was feeling nervous. The party was in less than an hour and she still wasn’t sure she should be going. It had been a few years now since she’d seen a few of her old friends that would be there. Mick, her boyfriend of two years, was also coming and it would be the first time most of her old friends had met him. Sandy would be there and this made Tina most nervous. They hadn’t been together for so long, they’d seen each other a few times since and it was always polite but still awkward. Sandy had been seeing Sally for even longer than she had been seeing Mick but somehow there was still a tension between them. She glanced at Mick in the background of her mirror and laughed as he nearly fell over pulling on a sock. At least she looked good. She hadn’t dressed up in a while so she went all out. A little strapless black dress, heels, push up bra, red lipstick, heavy eyeliner and she’d curled her hair. She’d gained a little weight recently so she filled out the dress more than she had a few years ago. She’d lost a lot of weight after her break-up. She couldn’t help but feel she was dressing exactly as Sandy had liked her to. She remembered how easy Sandy had been able to manipulate her and wondered if he still had some sort of influence on her. She shrugged to herself, then went downstairs and necked a glass of wine to try and settle her nerves.

Uninvited guest [bd] [ reluc] [Mf]

Anna was so excited for the surprise she had planned for mike. Fresh out the shower her toned body was now waxed shaved and polished to perfection. She felt extremely sexy as she pranced around the room completely naked. Her alabaster skin dried quickly as she dried her long golden locks the way he liked, so it was somewhere half between curls and waves. The only thing she wore was the perfectly applied make up with a dark red lipstick, she loved the marks it would leave on his cock. She wanted to do something special for him and she had put a lot of effort into it. She wanted to indulge his fantasy, he had always wanted her completely at his mercy, to do with as he pleased and she was finally ready to give him that. She had ordered some presents for him, she layer them out ready, a gag, set of restraints and a silky blindfold, she placed it on and it wasn't as uncomfortable as she thought it might be, she lifted it to rest on her forehead as she continued to set everything up,the restraint fitted onto the bed and left a cuff at each corner of the bed, she could feel the excitement mounting too, the wetness between her legs was noticeable, she giggled to he self as she allowed one finger to glide from her hole to over her raised clit, it was so wet, her tongue licked the moisture from her finger, tasting herself she bit her lip, every nerve in her body was sensitive, he would be home any moment, so she wanted to be ready, she decided on the complete submission and set about putting herself into the restraints, she lay in the centre of the bed, stretching out one leg and securing it, then the other,her petite frame spread eagle over the bed, it felt so good and yet she was so vulnerable, a thrill she hadn't experienced before. She was giving him the control she normally insisted was hers. Flashes of the things they had done it this room flooded back to her , he fucked her against that wall after an argument, he'd made love to her on this bed last week, it was so beautiful she had resisted the tears that her body created. Her heart was pounding so hard she thought the neighbours would hear, although out into the country her neighbours were miles away. She lifted her arms above her head and secured her left hand, if he tickled her like this there would be hell to pay but she hoped he would be far too distracted to even think of something so cruel, she placed the blindfold over her eyes and set about securing the final cuff, it was difficult which was why she left her preferred hand struggle, it finally was done and she pulled against all the restraints to test them, they held her perfectly in place, she hear the door and a squeal escaped her lips, the moisture between her legs was dripping and the nerves were gone, his footsteps coming up the stairs were quiet but deafening. And amused sound escaped him as his eyes caught sight of her, she could feel him coming into the room and sitting on the bed , his fingertips touched her foot and delicately danced up her body to her hip, she wanted him to touch her pussy, he kissed her hard and passionately, on the mouth and she moaned, he had said that blindfold in her and reducing her senses would intensify the feeling and now she realised he was right. She told him and she heard another amused sound, except she had heard that sound before but never from Mike. A slight panic fluttered across her mind only to float away as she felt his tongue lightly nudging her nipples, his teeth gently tugged at her hard nipples, her whole body squirmed with delight, his presence moved away, as he lifted her head she realised he had found the gag she put out for him to use. He placed it on with expert precision. It didn't hurt but it would certainly restrict her movement, she remembered her confusion when she saw the metal circle until a quick search on her laptop showed her exactly how it would be used. Her mouth was his too. His kisses were fluttering down her naked body, around her belly button and then they stopped, he must have been moving because she felt it on the bed, gently his tongue flicked against her clit and she cried out in pleasure although it was muted. His tongue lapped at her pussy like a puppy drinking water, he changed between this and the rhythmic torture of her clit. The sensation was amazing, he had never done it like this before and it was divine. Between the circles he made around her clit, so perfectly close, he ran his tongue a circuit to her hole, which tightened every time he did. The sensation was perfect. He was pushing all the right buttons, and he knew it he body was tensing, she was pulling against the restraints, her orgasm was rising from her toes, but he pulled his tongue away. Her disappointment was obvious. But she was quickly as his tongue was replaced by his hard cock. He pushed against her tight little hole, her moans entwined with his as he entered her, her pleasure was short lived as something was off, the feeling was heavenly but his cock was big, bigger than mike, she tried to pull against the restraints but to no avail, she realised that he had not spoken since he came into the room. His voice suddenly soothed her, she knew the voice, how could she not, he was her best friend, they had come so close to this over the last few years, before mike. She couldn't stop him and she didn't know if she wanted to, he was filling her and she lived it, her excitement was tightening around him, they orgasmed together, he gently peeled back the blindfold and kissed her again, softly this time, he removed the gag but she didn't say anything, he removed the smuged lipstick from her mouth and lovingly reapplied it and smoothes her hair, he held a finger to his lips in a motion for silence, he replaced the blindfold as mike entered the front door. Mike entered the room unaware of the previous guest. His audible excitement flattering but her heart was pounding for a different reason now, she didn't want to get caught how could she say that his surprise had been taken before him.

Sexy Scrabble: part 3 [f] [mast] [orgasm]

I am sitting in my old red Honda Civic in the parking lot of my school. Gahhh! Normally, I would be excited to leave my piece of shit car and make my way to the school’s courtyard to gossip with my friends before dreaded school started. But this Monday morning, I am dreading seeing Ethan. I know he’ll be there in the courtyard…with my best friends/his girlfriend Rachel.

I hit my head back against my car’s headrest. Why does life have to be so complicated? After I cummed all over Ethan’s basement floor and the haze of lust had cleared my mind, I then realized I had just tried to fuck my best friend’s boyfriend. In a blushing red panic I had grabbed my purse and ran out of his house, forgetting that there was even a scrabble game to finish.

That was Saturday, and we still haven’t spoken about it yet.

Do I tell Rachel? Should he tell Rachel? Or should we pretend this never happened? With a sigh I exit my car; I can’t avoid my friends forever.

I make my way over to the courtyard, and I see Rachel give me a huge grin. Great…she still has no idea.

Father/daughter in Future Post-apocalyptic Society [Mf] [inc] [fantasy]

November 29th, 2320

Today is my birthday. But it’s not just any birthday; it’s my 15th birthday. In Pachem, where I live, this is very special. Today is the day I start my transition from girl to woman. Over the next three years, I will learn everything I need to know in order to maximize my contribution to the fatherland and to my community. Mother will teach me how to run a household. I’ll be taught the feminine wisdoms of generations passed—or, at least, the wisdoms of the past six generations. Nothing exists from the time before the revolution save for a few myths and legends. Tonight we’ll have a big party. I can’t wait for the dancing and the cake! I’ll finally be allowed to try wine. It’s the most special day in any Pachem woman’s life. And after the party, I’ll have my christening ceremony with Father. No one knows what happens during the ceremony. Once a girl reaches womanhood, she stops attending school. Even if I do see my friends that have started the journey, they’re not allowed to tell me what happens. It’s a secret.

that night. [mm] [gay oral]

I was bored, I was young, I was disillusioned. Just trying to make my way through a world I didn't understand or trust. I owned nothing.

Casually walking home from, technically, my first real job, after closing at night, disinterested but trying my best, flipping burgers for hours on end. The unlit, two lane road is actually a small state highway, curving and winding its way across the landscape, connecting various cities like a human vein. This town acts like a heart beat, six months long, thirty thousand strong, when school is in session. Ten thousand when they all disperse.

As I remember that day, where once that road ran for a good fifteen forested miles, those friendly comforting woods are all gone now.

That's where he picked me up. Where the city ended and the trees began. The last intersection where the buildings stopped on one side of the street and the other side, the wilderness.

They Thought I was Sleeping [Str8] [MF] [cuck] [oral]

I had never been happier. Six months ago I met Amanda. She was amazing. Smart, creative, funny, and absolutely gorgeous. I couldn't believe she was into me. We had tons in common too. She'd rather chill on the couch than party or spend an exhausting night out. She was my speed, slow and steady. Lucky me, because most women I knew considered me boring. She got along great with my best friend too. It was a huge benefit having my roommate and live in girlfriend be so close.

Right now the three of us were watching television. I was slouched on the recliner resting my eyes, and Amanda and Jacob were sharing the couch. I wasn't interested in the show though. In fact, I was dead tired and about two seconds from falling asleep. I had a long day and really just wanted to curl up in bed with Amanda. And that was what I was about to suggest before I heard a purr.

At first I didn't think anything of it. Not a lot got my attention when I was half asleep. But, a second purr followed. It was playful, but labored. Had Jacob gone to bed? Did Amanda want to have some fun?

“That’s my hole.” [D/s][Cuckqueen][Discipline][NC][HUML]

Sarah was relieved to see Dominic finish punishing Valerie.

Sarah, for her part, wasn’t yet sure what her ultimate role was in this brutal escapade. As soon as Sarah came home from work, her fiancé Dominic was all over her at the door, kissing and groping her like a sex-starved teenager. In a flash, he quickly led her to their living room, disrobed her, sat her down in a chair, tied and gagged her. He then proceeded to pick her up, chair and all, and carried her down the hallway to their master bedroom, where he plunked her down in the center of the room. To her surprise, her best friend and sometimes three-way love-buddy Valerie was already tied to Sarah’s bed — naked, gagged, but whereas Valerie was blind-folded, Sarah was not. She had an unobstructed view of Valerie’s as-yet unbroken pussy.

That was well over two hours ago. Now, Dominic was walking around from the opposite side of the bed, standing next to the chair Sarah was strapped to. This particularly drawn-out session was finally ending, Sarah realized, and the cycle of degradation and restoration that she and Valerie so desperately craved could now move forward. Soon, Dominic’s excellent aftercare-skills would be sorely needed: Valerie had been pushed to her absolute limits tonight, suffering for him physically and mentally for the better part of the last two hours. She was clearly in desperate need of restoration from worthless sex-object to a respected, cared-for human being.

My First time, Twice. Part 4 [mff]

It was a bit of an awkward prediciment. I had S held tight against me, our naked perspiring bodies against each other on the makeshift bed, while at the same time I was lying on my front and licking F who lay before me. S was lower down with her head at my shoulder height, so she wasn't getting in the way but I can't imagine it was the best place she could have been. She seemed to be watching me and my tongue attack F's slit.

It's at this point I should explain, I would later be told that F had had a really sheltered childhood. She didn't know anything about genitals, sex, naked bodies, dildos any of it. That past summer had been a sexual revolution for her as she started to get exposure to all of this in an overwhelming wave. but she just swam with it, and wanted to see how deep it goes. In the weeks I had been dating S and having minor sexual incounters, F had begged her for details. S was a bit more clued in, even a bit slutty for her age so she had plenty to explain, and the stories about what she had done with me. I guess F had fantasied, and that's why we caught her watching us. Anyway on one of their sleepovers it turns out F's curiousity led them to some exploration and fingering each other. So they were a bit used to each other's naked bodies and otherwise wouldn't have been so easy about what was going on.

4 MILFs, 12 Holes (Part. 2) [Str8, mFF, anal, cuck, oral]

I walked out of my hotel room holding Mrs. Done's room key. The comfort level in my pants were dropping the more and more I thought about the things I was going to do with her. Her room was the same one that all of the MILfs met me in, so I already knew where I was headed. The keypad lit up green as the door un-locked and I let myself in. I was greeted to the beautiful sight of Mrs. Done with her legs spread apart and completely naked; she must have fallen asleep like this. A purple dildo laid near the bed, it probably fell off. Mrs. Done shifted around on her bed, spreading her legs even further apart making her pose look like a frog ready to jump. I walked over to her and stood over her sleeping body. She writhed in a little pleasure after I poked her left breast. Her suitcase that was across the room suddenly fell over. As I picked it up, I noticed rope in her suitcase. Mrs. Done must have really wanted to get freaky on this fuckcation. I grabbed the ropes and began to tie Mrs. Done's wrists and ankles to the bed frame pillars. Mrs. Done woke up after I was done tying her up.