Who’s afraid of the big bad wolf? [MF] [DD/lg]

As parties went, it was a fairly typical one. A full house, loud music and lots of alcohol. Jessica took a sip of her drink and cast her eye around. Though the short blue dress and long white socks she wore had gotten her plenty of admiring glances so far, she still hadn’t seen the person she had dressed for.

The message had been simple when she had asked about her costume, ‘Who’s afraid of the big bad wolf?’ She had the blue dress shortened, the inbuilt petticoat puffing it out so it was in danger of flashing her underwear if she bent down at the wrong time. Saved from looking too slutty by socks which covered her thighs almost to the curve of her ass, the red cape gave the whole thing a showy air that she knew would be appreciated.

Jessica had been there for over an hour when he arrived. She had enjoyed it, chatting and laughing, but with one eye always on the door. When Chris finally appeared, her stomach lurched with excitement. Dressed in jeans and a red checked shirt, he had tufts of grey fur coming from his cuffs and collar. ‘Big bad wolf indeed,’ she thought to herself with a wry smile.

Subject 962 – Part2 [M] [BDSM] [Torture] [slave]

I decided to continue on the story of this post: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/6f924o/subject_962_my_first_writing_m_bdsm_torture_slave/
Here is part2 and more will come, please let me know what you think.

I am suddenly awaken as I hear the door open, a woman enters with a tray and puts it on the floor near me.

-Here, you must be hungry after all those experiments.

I was so exhausted that I fell asleep even with those things still on me, the exhaustion won and I was sleeping, but for how long?

-What is that?

-Oh sorry it’s not exactly food, it’s a sort of protein shake, you see we have to properly control the vitamins and proteins you ingest so the results are more accurate.

-I just want these things off me. I want to leave.

-You can’t we are not done yet, now drink you will need it.

-No, I would rather starve.

-If you don’t we will have to force you to.

[FM] Invitation to spank me and how I imagine it [fwb][bdsm]

I want you to spank me. I want to feel how it would feel with *your* hands and *your* sense of rhythm and *your* increasing force against me. I want to hear what words, if any, you would say to me. That’s why I bring it up, to put the idea in your head. I tease and laugh when we start – it is our way. It feels natural with you. Spanking magic works on me even through my clothes, so it starts casually, innocently with open-handed, glancing blows on my cheeks mixed with shockingly hard squeezes. I look back at you and whine a little. Oooww. What are you doing? Slow beats, not painful, but a gathering stinging warmth. I joke less, grow quiet. Anything I say comes out slowly, slightly slurred and low. A word catches in my throat on a surprising blow out of rhythm. You are still unpredictable. I spread my legs apart just a bit more and lean over further as if to meet your hand. Your hand drifts closer to the midline, slightly cupping where my ass and legs meet, more focused, faster and somehow deeper as if you are thrusting into me. Your fingers sometimes glance along my inner thigh, your palm strays and smacks my pussy. Some blows make me gasp and toss my hair. I am bucking under you, I am growing wild. I am moaning. There are invisible cords that pull within me almost against my will. My inner workings awaken, pulse and flood. I want to rub my clit but I don’t. I want *you* to rub my clit but you don’t. You keep on spanking. I want you to eat me out. I want you to fuck me deep. But even without that I know I cannot help it… I am going to cum. Guttural and in time to your blows, I cum. And then collapse. You do something gentle again, a soft pat, a sweet kiss, while I try to recover my senses. We examine the aftermath. My skin, blazing red, shows outlines of your fingers in places. I am stirred and disturbed by this for almost a full day after. I beg you to fuck me, tell you only your cum can take away the sting. But know this, every time I move or sit down I will still feel it and want you to fuck me again.

[MF] Making my wife comfortable

Yesterday morning, we were laying in bed, shocked that our daughter hadn’t woken up yet. My wife is currently 4 months pregnant, and was complaining about not being able to get comfortable.

With the summer heat kicking in, she only wears a sports bra and panties to bed. Her tits have grown massive with pregnancy, so the bra does little to contain to her chest. She kicked off the sheet and tossed a bit as we talked.

She ended up in an “un-ladylike” position, propped up on the pillows, and her legs open, slightly butterfly position. She had the stress off her hips and back, and finally had a few minutes of being comfortable.

My hand was resting on her belly, then my finger tips started roaming. Up her bra to the super sensitive nipples that instantly hardened as I barely brushed them. Normally playing with her nipples is the start of foreplay, but the gasp/moan that I got from her was more than usual. She looked at me, biting her lower lip.

Sharing Darling Nicky [MF],[FF],[MFF],[spanking],[BDSM]

Sharing Darling Nicky
[mf], [ff], [mff], [anal], [bdsm]

It was the end of August. My life had settled down. Katie and I ended up fucking two or three days a week. Most of the time it was back at my apartment but the office was still of use to us. The hottest was on a CMS technical assistance conference call that was scheduled for an entire afternoon. She got on her knees and sucked my cock for an hour. I paid back the favor by eating out her very wet pussy for an hour and a half. The last twenty minutes I was causing her pain as she had gotten so sensitive from the stimulation of my tongue and fingers but I never let up.

The original impetus for Katie to fuck me had dissipated. Her husband was making love to her when she wanted it gentle and fucking her when she needed it hard. At the same time, they loved her showing off, so he got quite a few videos of his wife on her hands and knees getting pounded by me. Katie liked how I took charge of her and she was so incredibly turned on over what she had seen with the scene Nicky and I had shared with her and Bob at the start of the month.

[MF] help finding post. Please.

I am not sure if it was here where i read it .
Its about a guy the tells his gf or wife to change rolls and he gets weirded out by her kinks, she cuckholds him, she makes him cum and asks him it does taste good huh ?
Does anybody know it ?

[F]irst room story

after our roof top story we talking days and nights with out sleeping , and we wanted to meet again , I asked her to come over my place , i would make her a cake ( I make quit good cakes) i live with my parents and sister but they have work so i have 8 hours of freedom. She said she was okay with that , so i was waiting , nerviness , i knew sex was way far from realty but i bought condoms anyway. there was a ring , i look in camera and there she is it was wind and her long hair was waving in air and her red skirt to , beautiful , open the door and told her that we would have our dessert in my room , i escorted her to my room and leaved for 5 minutes when i came back she was siting in same posse she was kind of awkward. I put dishes down sit near to her and started to talk and eat. from time to time i touched her with my ankle and knees like it was an accident. we finished and there was silence , suddenly weather changed , there was no wind , it was black cloudy weather and rain started to fall down, it was so romantic and sexy , like weather was saying do it , i want to see everything from windows. i am not brave so she was the one who started to move , when i was looking out she kissed from side in my neck, i stoped her looked at her her eyes wear talking to me , saying taht no matter what she needed this , and i needed this to so everything happened fast really fast , i took her in my hand and put on bed , started to kiss her like a beast and put my knee on her pussy moving it up and down , she was moving like a snake , i pushed harder and kissed harder , she was screaming , suddenly she touched my t shirt and made me naked , i could not resisted and i too took of here skirt , she wass alll naked and beautiful with her huge boobs and curves and ass and legs every part was piece of beautiful , i saw her pants could not resisted and started to kiss her stomach then littel down , then jumped on legs and suddenly started to kiss pussy , first around it , then near clitor and then started to suck and touch with tongue. did circle and some times tried to go in with my tongue but did not forced her , she was wild snake , moving her musculs without knowing it like reflects , suddenly she froze for a seconds and then started to wave hands and legs and shouting screaming roaring , i felt how her clitor started to movie by its own and i stoped i guessed she finished. i fell on bed and she huged me and said “i have never experienced something like this before , thank you”. I silently smiled

[TF] Seven Days: Part 1 [inc]

**Note:** This is original content of mine, created by drawing from a short story I’m writing and the universe it’s set in. I will be updating this every few days as I write more for the story.

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The sisters entered the shower together. It was a custom that they had held over since the first day they had met, and today, even as they both grew older, it continued on.

Anya turned on the hot water; the jet bathed both her and Zhyithe in its’ moist heat.

“Could you do me first?” Zhyithe asked, stepping past her sister toward the wall. Her hands pressed against it as she spread her legs wide, her pussy visible to her sister. But Anya paid no mind to it. She nodded, reached for the bath sponge and the soap, brought them together; and then she lathered down her little sister until every inch of her backside, from her curly, dark blonde locks to her toes, was covered in suds save her vulva.

Anya had cleaned it last before now; now she was to do so again. Her eyebrows furrowed in confusion. Jitha was being unusually silent today; normally she talked at these times.

Adventures on Ambien [FMM]

I’m back!
With more stories for you all.. the post-college years have been something else…

This one is a bit different. Only happened a year ago so I was 23 at the time. Recently graduated and missing college to the point of depression

I’ll try to sum this up as quickly as possible.
My mothers friend (lets say Beth) calls my Mom to tell her her kids need someone to come and check on them. Her and the husband were in the Bahamas for the week and the police had already been called twice for parties the kids threw.

The kids in question were not exactly kids. they were the famous neighborhood twins. Cute, fun, super athletic…they were, still are, very popular in that town. I thought they were adorable. Everyone did though.

My mom asks if im interested, I giggle and tell her why not? The whole idea of it was very funny to me, that they needed a babysitter. They are in the same grade as my brother so they weren’t complete strangers to me.

Fast forward to that night