A Little Spice with My Wife part 2 [MF] [anal, toys, solo/dp]

My wife and I have a nice sex life. Nothing too kinky usually, but we know each other’s preferences and have gotten very good at hitting all the right spots. While this makes for very pleasurable sex, it can also get a little boring sometimes since we both know the general routine. This and another story I’m posting now are about a couple experiences we had that went beyond our normal love making.

I’m 5’10”, around 200lbs. at the time. She is 5’4″, 125lbs, short, light brown hair, very fair skin. Beautiful face, C cup with a landing strip down below.

[MF] Unaware I was the Prey

During my friends sophomore year of college I planned to visit one fine fall weekend. I drove up on a Friday night and decided to start partying as soon as I got to their apartment. I met my friend Robert and his roommate Gary. Gary had his friend John from home visiting along with John’s girlfriend Nikki. Nikki was 5’2 blonde fair skinned freshman with a petite curves. Nikki went to an all girls catholic high school before starting college that year and she let everyone know she was a good girl.

I didn’t think much of John or Nikki and wanted to party. It was your typical pregaming with shitty booze and way too much of it. By 9 we decided to leave the apartment for a house party across campus. We took the campus bus which was packed with everyone heading out to their party spots. Once we arrived to the party the group split up with John and Nikki heading off. Gary, Robert and I went to find more mixed drinks and fun.

A Little Spice with My Wife part 1 [MF] [oral, butt play, squirt]

My wife and I have a nice sex life. Nothing too kinky usually, but we know each other’s preferences and have gotten very good at hitting all the right spots. While this makes for very pleasurable sex, it can also get a little boring sometimes since we both know the general routine. This and another story I’m posting now are about a couple experiences we had that went beyond our normal love making.

I’m 5’10”, around 200lbs. at the time. She is 5’4″, 125lbs, short, light brown hair, very fair skin. Beautiful face, C cup with a landing strip down below.

She gives absolutely great head and frequently will just suck me off if she isn’t really feeling it. Oddly enough, she has always been kinda shy about me going down on her. She always loves it and typically cums pretty hard, but she gets so self-conscious that she usually stops me from going down at all. However, she’s always a fan of me holding her naked body against mine while I stroke her clit to orgasm.

[MF][Roleplay scenario] Crime boss breaks in the new girl

Setting: Office or Apartment, London city, present day

His role: Crime boss

Characteristics: Harsh, hard to please, reeks of danger

Her role: Foreign girl

Characteristics: Shy, nervous, hidden talents

Scenario:
The crime organisation New London is always on the look out for talented girls working as hostesses to their many clubs. A hostess is expected to entertain guests, mix drinks and take care of every need of their patrons. For some of the hostesses, this often involves sexual favors which requires both skill and dedication from the girls.

The girl, let’s call her Mal, has been working as a day hostess for some time. Day hostessing is easy and doesn’t entail much more than pouring wine and flirting. Through a friend, she’s been introduced to one of the hostess bosses of New London. He’s agreed to let her work as a night hostess two nights each month. During these nights, the tips alone would earn her far more than her entire month’s wage as a day hostess.

The Cheerleader [huml] (Part 3)

A few minutes later we were gathered in a circle on the floor. I was sitting across from Ginny, with Amber and Kristen sitting across from each other. Kristen spoke up, “Alright, let’s go over some ground rules. First rule: no repeat questions or dares. Second rule; you cannot chose truth or dare more than twice in a row. Third rule; You cannot ask Truth or Dare of the same person twice in a row. Alright, any questions?”, Kristen asked.

The rules were simple enough, so no one had any questions. “Well, who goes first?” Amber asked.

Ginny had a suggestion, “Let’s keep it simple. Play a game of Rock, Paper, Scissors with the person across from you. The two winners will then play each other. The winner goes first.” Everyone agreed to this. I won my game against Ginny and Kristen won her game against Amber, so I had to face off against Kristen. “Rock, Paper, Scissors, Shoot.”, Kristen says as we push our fists into our hands. I chose paper, but she chose scissors and won.

“All right, so who will be my first victim?”, Kristen asked with a sly grin. “Meagan!” she exclaimed, “Truth or dare?”

The Cheerleader – Part 3

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/5bcvcg/the_cheerleader_part_1/)
[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/5c28ev/the_cheerleader_part_2/)

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A few minutes later we were gathered in a circle on the floor. I was sitting across from Ginny, with Amber and Kristen sitting across from each other. Kristen spoke up, “Alright, let’s go over some ground rules. First rule: no repeat questions or dares. Second rule; you cannot chose truth or dare more than twice in a row. Third rule; You cannot ask Truth or Dare of the same person twice in a row. Alright, any questions?”, Kristen asked.

The rules were simple enough, so no one had any questions. “Well, who goes first?” Amber asked.

Ginny had a suggestion, “Let’s keep it simple. Play a game of Rock, Paper, Scissors with the person across from you. The two winners will then play each other. The winner goes first.” Everyone agreed to this. I won my game against Ginny and Kristen won her game against Amber, so I had to face off against Kristen. “Rock, Paper, Scissors, Shoot.”, Kristen says as we push our fists into our hands. I chose paper, but she chose scissors and won.

“All right, so who will be my first victim?”, Kristen asked with a sly grin. “Meagan!” she exclaimed, “Truth or dare?”

Two Women [MF]

(This is a repost of one of my stories from some months ago).

True story, this. Names have been changed. It really was just several weeks ago.

Several weeks ago, on a cold April day in Chicago, I left campus at grad school, where I would soon be finishing classes, took the train to Lincoln Park and arrived at the back entrance of her apartment building.

Let’s call her Katie. She lived alone in a 7th floor studio apartment and worked in marketing. She was new to the city and I got the impression she felt lonely here. As had I. We had met on the Internet. The first time we’d met had been the week before. She had sent me a picture of herself via text message before we even met, without me asking. No, it wasn’t a nude picture; yes, I knew when I saw it that I would be seeing her naked in short order. Something about the photo–the way she was posing in a doorway wearing a cotton blouse and silk black pants, her height, her smile–made it clear that I would be able to make her mine by the end of the first date. That this was what she wanted.

[MFM] I make up stories for my girlfriend. She wants to do this one.

We had been out all morning and got back to the hotel around 1200. Just in time for lunch. ” What sounds good for lunch?” you asked.

“Im open. Whatever sounds good to you.” I respond. “How about a pizza?”

“Works for me, order one while I take a quick shower.” You hollered as you were in the bathroom undressing.
Pulling up Yelp I found a shop that was close to the hotel and had fast delivery. I gave them a call and ordered. They said they would be there in 20 minutes.

As you walked in the room drying off I could not help but reach for you. Your nipples are hard and sensitive. You moaned as I reached up and pinched one. You fell forward into me, kissing me hungrily. I moved you hands t you breasts and you started to play with them. I forced my hand between your legs feel how wet you are. Two fingers rubbing your clit, I can fell it swelling and your hips grinding into hand. Your breath coming in short gasps the way it does when you become aroused.

Transitioning Him to a Life on the Farm [MF] [MM]

*This is the first draft of a story I’ve been working on. I literally finished it five minutes ago. It’s very long and rough at the moment. I’m going to continue refining it. I just wanted to get it out there first to get a feel for feedback.*

*Constructive comments are certainly welcome.*

*Warning: covers some really taboo areas that might be too much for some people.*

*Edit 1: Chapters*

#Chapter 1

Losing his job had been the final straw. It wasn’t his fault. He was good at his job and earned a respectable income. But business had slowed and the company was downsizing. He felt sure he’d find work reasonably quickly. He was well-qualified, experienced and personable. But things weren’t what they used to be. People were living longer, thanks to modern medical advances, aging slower. That meant more people of a working age, but less available jobs due to the progressing automation of everything. And so, after nearly six months, he still found himself out of work and the family savings starting to run dry.