BLACK COFFEE [M/F, Raceplay, Office]

#**|** *Author’s Note*

This story deals with a taboo genre of erotica dubbed *raceplay*. It’s not for everyone and it is certainly an acquired taste. That said, I think you’ll find this particular story to be fairly tame, given those standards. There is some racial language involved, which is worthy of this *trigger warning* I’m giving it; but all in all, this tale is a harmless one. The other kink this story deals with is cuckolding. Again, an acquired taste, but a far more common one. And as always, all feedback and criticism is greatly appreciated.

 

#**|** *Black Coffee*

 

So, last Wednesday night, I get a call from Tony Marshall — yes, *that* Tony Marshall: the one who got fired for the cluster-fuck he made outta the McGreggory account back in the 70’s.

 

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Yeah, *him*. Cost the company a pretty penny, if you remember that far back. A few Christmas bonuses, too; people took that real personal. Now, speaking strictly for myself here, I thought the guy was set up to fail from the word go. That seemed clear enough to me, but — well, never in my twenty years here have I seen the office rejoice to watch an exec booted out those rotating-doors. It was a real spectacle, you had to be there.

[F]estival adventure

So, to preface, this is something I had dreamed about for a lonnnng long time. I’ve been a long time festival goer, but always in a relationship, and in the beginning of going to them I was just very tame. Festivals have always been so amazing to me because they never seem like real life. The drugs, the lights, the music, and the fucking beauty everywhere. Amazingly hot girls, wearing costumes out of a fantasy, or else nothing at all. Guys in the best shape of their lives. And everyone dancing, swaying, talking, just so open and out of their normal boundaries. And constant, overwhelming sexual tension.

Which leads to the fantasy. I wanted to be one of *those* festival girls. The one who just screams desire. Last summer, I finally got myself a costume. Something like [this](https://cdn-img-0.wanelo.com/p/8c5/7e9/c67/ca8e45e220144c10e5e64f2/x354-q80.jpg). I had also been working out a lot, and looked pretty damn good.

The first night, I was still a little shy. I stayed close with my girlfriends, we danced, and had an amazing time, but eventually I ended up back at my tent at the end of the night. Alone. I was so frustrated, I ended up masturbating that night. My pussy was aching for me to got through with it. I forced myself to promise that I would finally have it happen.

M(27) tried anal the (33F)irst time with a bbw

So i tried anal for the first time. In the shower. It didnt feel as good as the coochie. I couldn’t feel too much not even sure if i was all the way in. When i thrusted it didnt feel like i wss stroking. Well, i pulled out and rinsed of and went straight to the pussy and it was the bomb. Wet, slippery, and warm. I told her that i wasn’t into it after i tried anal, but now its on my mind. I wanna do it again and cum in her. I’m thinking its because her but is a bit thicker as to why i couldnt fully penetrate.

A night of ecstasy a[f]ter a 7 [m]onth wait. Warning LONG

Hello r/gonewildstories. Long time reader, first time poster. This is the story of how meeting up with my ex led to the best night of my life. This will be kind of long so if you want to you can skip down to where it says SEXY TIMES START HERE.

Last July the military sent me away for six months. My gf and I decided we would try to make long distance work and we almost did. However, after a series of events (caused pretty much solely by me) we ended up parting ways just a couple of weeks before I came home. I still had some stuff at her place though, so we met up once for me to pick that up from her. She lives about two hours away from where I do so we met in the middle for this. It was a little awkward but we didn’t stick around long. A few days after that she asked me if I felt as awkward as she did and we ended up making plans to get dinner that coming Friday. We kept talking about the arrangements and we agreed that it would be best if I got a hotel room in the city she lived in, that way if either of us needed to leave we would have a place to go to.

[Request] Find a story of a Husband, Wife, and Ex-boyfriend who needs a place to stay.

Couple months ago I read this very detailed and alluring post on 4chan about this husband and wife who were happily married but need money. Along comes the wife’s ex and they are unsure at first if they should let him stay but he gets them to agree.

The rest of the story is how the ex tries to flirt with her and she pushes him away until the husband agrees to take more money so that he can watch them have sex.

Published
Categorized as Erotica Tagged

Hiking Trip: Part 2 [MFM] [Mdom] [Huml]

Part 2.

Our clothes are ripped off as the three of us kiss and caress.  Heat building as we explore over inch.  My and James start at Moriah lips and neck, working our way down.

He’s kissing down her back as I work down her collar and breasts. Squeezing, sucking, biting her nipples and tugging.   I swirl her nipples with my tongue and move further down.  He’s kissing her legs, then pins her arms behind her back and bites her neck, my fingers and mouth toying with her slick little pussy, juices running to her ass.  Sucking her labia and clit, his free hand is swirling a finger around her ass.  Flicking her clit with my tongue and pressing my fingers in to tease her g-spot

My tongue travels to tease her rosebud ass, it’s taste having me hard and throbbing, her moans louder.  His hand moves to her breast.  Tonge in her ass, my hand finds his lovely cock, teasing and stroking.  He moans loudly.

SWEET TOOTH #4 [BBW, M/F, Dom/Sub]

#**SWEET TOOTH #4**

 

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###**| Summary**

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*…A suspenseful tale, with more than a handful of taboo twists.*

 

*Sweet Tooth* is about Samantha, a big woman, who – with the help of an eccentric younger man – finally overcomes her life-long sweet tooth. Expect a surreal, playful story about a unique Dom/Sub relationship, told in eight gloriously *messy* chapters.

 

[Links to all chapters of *Sweet Tooth* in the comments below.]

 

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###**| Author’s Note**

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*Well, it’s about time I checked in on you again, dear Reader.* I’m sure you’ve noticed that I skipped an entry in the table of contents. I’m still going to go back and write that part, but let me explain… Both of these “interludes” are interconnected flashbacks, taking place while Samantha is left alone in the garage. *She does have a wild imagination.* They won’t be required reading to follow *Sweet Tooth* and will mostly serve more as supplementary content.

 

Lodi: The Pleasure Lord [MFF] [Group] [Fantasy]

Hello! New author with a focus on using magic for lust! I will keep this post up until my free promotion ends on Amazon. PM me if you are interested for links to the Amazon store. I’m mostly looking for feedback from readers!

Lodi, The Pleasure Lord

“Countess, I’m ready for my Offerings.” said Lodi, a hired Arch-Mage to protect The Island Kingdoms from a nearby volcano. His magic calmed the lava, preventing it from erupting across the land. His price was high and he was never paid in just gold.

“Understood, I will bring them in my Lord.” obeyed Anuri, the high countess.

SWEET TOOTH #3 [BBW, m/F, Dom/Sub]

#**SWEET TOOTH #3**

 

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###**| Summary**

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*…A suspenseful tale, with more than a handful of taboo twists.*

 

*Sweet Tooth* is about Samantha, a big woman, who – with the help of an eccentric younger man – finally overcomes her life-long sweet tooth. Expect a surreal, playful story about a unique Dom/Sub relationship, told in eight gloriously *messy* chapters.

 

[Links to all chapters of *Sweet Tooth* in the comments below.]

 

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###**| THREE:** *The Yellow Brick Road*

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When she arrived at Jasper’s residence, Samantha found an envelope stuck to his front-door. *Birthday Girl* was written across it in her Master’s loopy handwriting. Anything Jasper wrote looked to Samantha like a series of unpredictable roller-coasters, with awe-inducing ascents and sudden plummets. Inside the envelope, she found a note. It instructed Samantha to let herself inside.

 

She opened the front-door and was greeted by the something that struck her as entirely surreal. Samantha blinked for a long moment, bewildered, before realizing what it was that she was looking at. The first thought she had was that he *had* used rose pedals, after all; but of course, that wasn’t what she was staring at. *Not exactly.*

SWEET TOOTH #2 [BBW, M/F, Dom/Sub]

#**SWEET TOOTH #2**

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###**| Summary**

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*…A suspenseful tale, with more than a handful of taboo twists.*

*Sweet Tooth* is about Samantha, a big woman, who – with the help of an eccentric younger man – finally overcomes her life-long sweet tooth. Expect a surreal, playful story about a unique Dom/Sub relationship, told in eight gloriously *messy* chapters.

[Links to all chapters of *Sweet Tooth* in the comments below.]

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###**| TWO:** *Pets & Their Owners*

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Samantha began to make her way down the six flights of stairs which led to the underground parking-lot, feeling an embarrassingly spontaneous sweat breakout on her forehead. She’d never voluntarily taken the stairs before – either up *or* down – but right now, it seemed like the most prudent thing to do. It was the only way to guarantee that Samantha wouldn’t accidentally bump into her boss, Mr. Creighton…

As Samantha descended, the beads of perspiration on her forehead became denser. If she hurried, Samantha supposed she’d be able to stop at her apartment first, have a quick shower to freshen-up and a change her clothes, before…

*…before…*