I [32m] Just Had A 3some [MFM] with my married roommates, it was amazing!

This is fresh and It just happened.

So my good friends from high school C and K in the past would have 3somes with me, I was the only one that was allowed into their relationship. I moved and a few years later they called me and asked me to be his best man at his wedding. I went to their wedding and gave my speech; I obviously didn’t mention our previous arrangements and I flew back to my residence. A couple days later they moved to my state and town. At the time I was in a relationship and his wife and my girlfriend did not get along. Because of this I rarely visited and we lived 20 minutes away from each other. 3 years later they buy a house and ask me to rent out one of their rooms because I wanted to move out of my current place anyway.

Peeping Country Retreat part 9 Final (MMFffff) [Fdom] [bdsm] [lesbian] [oral] [fantasy]

Tom’s eyes blinked as his eyes focused. He felt cold and saw an intense light that forced shut his eyes again. Dirt and gravel and grass pressed into his legs as he sat kneeling outside somewhere. Trying to stand, he felt an immediate jerk against his wrists and throat. Finally as his eyes fully adjusted he could see a large fire burned before him, and he sat outside in the forest at night on a hill he did not recognize. He looked up and saw the moon full in the starry sky.

Soon he felt a sharp sting on his upper back as nails dug into his skin and tore at him. He cried out and turned to see Iris standing over him. She smiled, her eyes gazing with an almost primordial fierceness. Her grin widened, revealing sharp fangs where before she had teeth. He recoiled and looked the other way and saw Martin slouched on his knees, his hands bound and held behind him. A heavy iron shackle clamped shut around his neck.

“Martin, hey man! Wake up, man! Wake up!” Tom thrashed in his bonds but could only move slightly.

A boy and his toy [m] [anal] [mast]

It feels so good.

The cool, bulbous tip gently spreads my tight hole. A moan slides out, involuntary but deep and loud.

Riding this glass dildo is my favorite thing, the only orgasm to leave me quaking and twitching since the first time I had sex without a condom, unloading my full heavy balls in thick endless spurts into my girlfriend’s white-hot hairy pussy and watching it form streams of sexual magma that flowed down between her lips and my thick cock under her wide blonde landing strip.

So I suppose you could say I like anal, which is a recent discovery.

I bought the plug first and quickly got bored, so I replaced it with a dildo with a slightly narrower tip and 8” of gently curved length. Cool blue spirals, slightly raised, start below the much wider tip and run down the length of the shaft over the clear center.

I rode her for the first time and shook with joy but couldn’t cum.

The second time I rode her for 25 minutes before I ejaculated. The orgasm was insane, almost not tied to the act of shooting cum, deep within me and in my cock and in my balls and in my twitching bumhole.

[fm] A quick fuck by the lake (long)

My boyfriend and I are in a long distance relationship which means our sexual interactions are far and few between, at least when compared to the average couple. This means that when we do actually see each other we try to make the most of it.
On this particular visit we had decided to get an early start bringing me back to my family (we meet halfway because the drive is too long to do twice in one day) and due to our rushed departure hadn’t had our usual last good fucking before heading off. This meant that the car ride was full of sexual tension.
Seriously, I hadn’t want his cock more than I did during that car ride before that day.
Throughout the car ride he was joking with me. Saying how we didn’t do anything to finish the trips like we normally do and claiming that I never get horny.
This frustrated me like it always does, and I kept giving him sideways glances, trying to convince myself that I could prove him wrong somehow. He caught on to what I was thinking and looked over at me.
“ Do you wanna taste my cock one more time before you go slut?”
Once he said that I smiled at him and unbuckled my seat belt, unzipping his pants and pulling out his big thick cock. I immediately put the tip to my lips and ran them over it. Loving the soft skin against my mouth.
God I wanted his cock so badly.
I began to run my tongue across it, lightly sucking on the tip and then working my way down the shaft. I wanted his cock to not just be in my mouth but in my throat.
I began to move up and down his cock faster, bringing it into my warm wet mouth as far as I could.
I could taste the sweet salty taste of his precum at the back of my throat and it made me want him even more.
My mouth was meant to be a source of pleasure for this massive thick cock, and I was obsessed with it. I wanted to be owned by this cock. To be filled by his cum.
I wanted to be used.
I was his slut.
While sucking his cock he would reach over me and play with my ass. Grabbing it and spreading my ass. Soon he was playing with my clit and rubbing my pussy. God it felt good to have his hands there.
Over the trip I had learned to deepthroat his cock, and I wanted to see if I could surprise him by doing it in the car. The wetter I made it the easier it could get it into my throat.
When it finally went down I felt him place his hand on the back of my head, holding me in place while also letting out a moan of pleasure. My heart was beating fast as I found it hard to breathe with his cock shoved down my throat. But I loved it, knowing that he was in control.
I finished sucking his dick, and as we readjusted ourselves I smiled to myself, loving the taste of his cock that was still fresh in my mouth. We both knew that just sucking his dick wasn’t going to be enough and as we grew nearer to the meeting place I couldn’t help but get excited to realize we were a good 40 minutes early. He suggested that we find a lake or something like that, somewhere we could potentially get some alone time, and after a bit of searching we found one that was twenty minutes up the road.
The lake was typical of a little lake in the mountains, and since it was summer there were lots of kayaking families, and old men fishing out in their boats. We drove around the top part of the lake and found what we thought would be a good spot to get some privacy. But there were too many people nearby and cars kept passing by. We tried kissing a few times, but at the risk of being seen we couldn’t get much farther than that.
We decided to drive around where I thought I saw some parking, and after finding a successful spot we got out of the car and headed down a fairly dense looking trail, hoping there wouldn’t be any other people on it.
We walked for a good five or ten minutes, and you could hear the various families out on the water, but the trees hid us from them.
Eventually we came to a bit of a clearing on the path and he turned to me, placing his hands near my waist and pulling me in for a kiss. Quickly the sexual tensions that had been so high before rose again and I couldn’t get enough of him. His hands on me, his lips on mine, or on my neck sending shivers up and down my spine. His hands reached down and grabbed my ass, pulling me in towards him,
“You’re my little slut, and I’m going to fuck you right here in the woods, where no one can hear you”, he said, then spreading my ass and causing me to gasp.
“You like that you little slut?”
“Yes SIr”, I said. The pain of it driving me even more crazy.
“You going to suck your Master’s cock now slut?”
And before I could really answer he had already forced me to my knees and was pulling out his cock for me to suck. I obeyed, loving the taste of his smooth warm cock on my tongue.
“Now get it nice and wet slut” he commanded, holding my hair back from my face. I ran my lips and tongue across his cock, spitting on it and using my hand to make sure my Master’s cock was nice and wet.
Suddenly he grabbed my hair more forcefully and began thrusting into my mouth, his cock hitting the back of my throat making me gag and covering it with even more spit.
He began to fuck my face, and I loved knowing that he was using my mouth the way that it is meant to be used, as a way for my Master to get off.
Just as I thought I was at my limit he shoved his cock into my throat, forcing himself in so deep that I reached the base, and then held me there so I couldn’t escape.
I loved the feeling of his cock in my throat, and I could feel my pussy aching to be filled by his huge cock. I needed his cock in me.
When he let me go, he forced me to my feet and pushed my against a tree, reaching under my skirt and pulling down my panties he then began to rub my clit. I let out a light moan as his fingers neared my hole. I just wanted him inside me more then anything.
As he shoved his fingers inside I felt a rush of pleasure go through me, but it wasn’t enough.
He fingered me faster and faster, and I could feel the urge to cum building in me, god it felt so good to finally have my pussy used by my Master.
He slowly pulled his fingers out and I let out a disappointed sigh, to which he replied with by smirking and pulling my hair, forcing me to arch my back.
That’s when I felt his cock between my legs, and I could feel it rubbing against my wet pussy, teasing me.
As he began to enter me I moaned again, loving how it felt to have his thick cock stretching out my pussy. He went slowly at first, pushing in as far as he could go then drawing back, again teasing me with how good it felt to have him inside me. I wanted him to fuck me harder, my muscles clenching every time he almost pulled out, as if they could somehow keep him inside. Eventually he began to move faster, and I moaned again, bracing myself against the tree and he pounded into me. It felt so good to be used like this, out in the woods with my Master’s cock slamming into me again and again. I could feel the pleasure building inside me and I moaned again. “Please Sir, May I Cum” I begged,
He responded with a firm “No” and began to fuck me even harder.
I left out a quick “Fuck” as I felt myself getting closer and closer
“Please Master, please may I cum” I said, my voice now more frantic.
He finally responded with a yes, and just as I let go I felt his warm cum fill my pussy and heard him moan. We both stood there, my pussy still tight, making me squirm as the pleasure continued to run throughout me. I clenched my pussy around his cock as if I was milking every last drop of the cum from him.
Eventually he pulled out and I pulled my panties up quickly, not wanting to lose any of his warm cum that was now deep inside me.

Peeping Country Retreat part 8 (MMFffff) [oral] [anal] [straight] [group] [orgy] [lesbian]

“Having fun, man?” Tom asked Martin. Martin looked entranced. They moved as a group, all naked, through the house. Martin occasionally slapped Ruby’s oiled backside as he followed her, and Tom shoved a hand deep in Natasha’s firm round ass, finding it fantastically slick. They walked through room after room before entering another room with plush furniture and few decorations.

A large, elaborately patterned rug sat across most of the floor. The room was painted dark gray with few artworks on the walls. Numerous unlit candles sat here and there around the room. In the middle in front of the huge sofa sat what looked like a saddle with a pink dildo protruding from the center. An electrical cord traveled from it to the socket in the wall. Helena approached it and bent down to hit a switch, and the saddle started buzzing.

Helena took a long gulp of her red drink, then squatted over the saddle, pushing the vibrator inside herself. She moaned and cooed and started grinding into the saddle. Her body jiggled, still glistening covered in oil. Her enormous tits wobbled back and forth.

[Request] first 3 chapters of a story about an innocent girls first moment of exhibition being used as blackmail to get her to do more and more humiliating and erotic things.

Beth was the youngest child of 3, her two older sisters were about 7 or so years older than her.  While they were related, Beth rarely saw either of them, but even with this distance, they both remained role models to her.

Somewhere in between Beth’s childhood and her sisters teen years, her mother had a mental break, so to speak. Almost overnight, Beths mom became over the top, excessively, religious. This happened when Beth was about 6 or 7. It’s what drove her sisters away.

Throughout school and brief interactions with her classmates, Beth picked up on the fact that she was pretty sheltered and missing out on a lot of experiences and knowledge (of the sexual nature) that others her age were privy to. This of course was because of her mom, but that didn’t become apparent to Beth till years later. By the time Beth was a sophomore in high school, she hadn’t even had a kiss before, though never from lack of interest or desire.

[F] – Mirror Monster – Part 2 [Fsub] [bd] [nc] [sci-fi] [Tentacles]

Thank god he found me. Somehow, he saved me. I was sure I looked like a complete slut on my hands and knees naked from the waist up, panting and sweating. But I didn’t care I simply covered myself with one hand, thanked him multiple times and ran to the change rooms. Once I grabbed my things I was in my car driving home and a few minutes later I was locking my front door, sitting on my couch and breathing heavy trying to understand what happened. It wasn’t a dream. There was no way. I could still feel my body tingling. My face was still red with embarrassment and arousal.

I took a deep breath. I was safe now. It was all just a fucked up mistake. I walked towards the bathroom deciding a shower was probably exactly what I needed to wash the slime off my body. I still felt sticky. The bathroom was large. A standing tile shower took up the entire end of it complete with multiple heads that sprayed water including a rainfall one at the ceiling. Over the vanity on the wall directly across from the shower was a large ten foot long mirror. I paused looking at myself in the mirror. I felt a chill down my spine looking at my reflection now. Almost as if to test it I reached out with my left hand and touched the glass. Thankfully it was cold and hard, just like a mirror should be.

Kitten Gives Tomcat a Shower, Pt. 2 , M//F Golden Shower

Kitten had trouble concentrating at work that day. Although she’d been drinking plenty of water, at 4:30, she finished off another large bottle. She wasn’t sure if her lack of concentration had to do with her full bladder or with her plans for the evening.

As Kitten rode home on the subway, she started to worry. What if there were train delays? >Please, God, don’t let there be delays today!<. She sent a text to Tomcat:
>Take off all your clothes and get in the bathtub, Sweetie. I have a surprise for you!<

The subway having cooperated, Kitten hurried the two blocks home. As she turned her key to the front door, a few drops of pee leaked into her panties. Why did it always happen when she was so close?

She found her lover in the bathtub as she had directed. With a sly smile, the slutty girl squatted over her lover. It started slowly, some leaking down her thighs, but then Kitten’s warm, clear pee became a torrent. She directed the shower at Tomcat’s penis and balls, then upward, ending at his face. To her surprise, he opened his mouth and happily gulped down her liquid offering.

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Night on The Town, Part 5 [MFM] [Oral] [Swing][Mast][Exh] [Third Person]

(Part 4 can be found [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/70eyny/night_on_the_town_part_4_mfm_oral_swingmastexh/)).

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Kate crawled over to the two of them, drawn to them as a nail to a magnet. Her intent was written clear across her face; wordlessly both men turned toward her and spread their legs a little wider.

She went to her husband first, balanced herself with her hands on his thighs, and kissed him. It was a slow, welcoming kiss. Her lips were still trembling, her breathing still ragged. Cupping her chin, Mark kissed her again, relishing her taste. Her lips parted, and their tongues found each other.

Jason watched the building passion of his friends’ kiss with appreciation. They were gorgeous, both of them. Kate was on her knees, her voluptious ass sticking pertly in the air, the red imprints of Mark’s hand just starting to fade. He was tempted to reach over and renew them, but he let them have their moment. He could use the breather as it was; his jaw was sore.