First Story I’ve Written [mmmmf] [cuckold] [crossdressing] [bisex]

This is my first story I have ever written. It includes interracial sex, cuckolding, bisexual acts, and cross dressing. If this isn't for you, please do not read on.

fter a long day at work, the husband walks into the front door of his modest size home. After stepping through the threshold he finds a note next to the door. It reads, I am upstairs in the bedroom with some company. They have been here with me all day. I would love for you to join us. Go to the downstairs bathroom and read the instructions I have left for you.

Butterflies fill his stomach as he paces down the hall way to the bathroom. He knows that his wife and he have discussed the possibility of sharing her with other men. In the past they have discussed what is would be like to explore with a hot black man. Both the husband and wife are white and in their late twenties. They have been monogamous for the duration of their 6 year marriage. The husband has an average build with an average size cock. However, the wife always jokes about how his average size cock isn’t enough for her. She needs a big black cock. Read more »

The Playroom [FMF], [swing]

I walk into the club. They know me by now, and they know my routine. Drop my things off in a locker, drop my bottle at the bar. Chat with the bartender a bit while she pours my drink, then head to the top floor. I'm so nervous that I feel like everyone must see. After all, tonight's just a bit different. Tonight I'm trying something I've only dreamed about.

I make my way up the stairs, sipping the whiskey with one hand, lifting the edge of my robe with the other, trying to project confidence and surety. Some part of me realizes that I'm probably smiling too much, and I try to calm my nerves. The shadows of the top floor seem to pour onto the landing along with the sounds – music and a distant moaning.

Turning the corner, I notice a couple sitting on one of the couches, tentatively touching each other and shooting glances towards the back. First night, I think. It was hard for me to move past the lounge at first. The playroom is … intense. But maybe I can get them to join me. I'm right on time and it would fit my plan nicely. Read more »

One in a Million [MF]

((In keeping with the regular uploads. ))

You must have known, the way you looked when you came in. If you didn’t consciously think it, some part of you must have registered you were the most amazing, most enticing woman in the entire room. When you walked down those steps, you must have seen how you were as close to the divine as any of us would ever be able to get.

You looked like you were out for a great night, and who was I not to oblige. I must not have been your first choice, or your second, but when we found each other dancing, laughing at ridiculous Travolta impressions and bad music, having a drink in a secluded spot, talking the knight away, we were stuck together. The liberation of talking to you, of losing myself in the conversation until you and I exist was heaven. I could have done this until the sun came up and continued until the night after. I could have, if it hadn’t been for you. Your mouth. Your face. Your tantalizing legs and your titillating outfit. Every time you shifted, I could see further up your dress, ever piece of flesh temporarily derailing my train of thought. Read more »

Published
Categorized as Erotica

Shoe Store [m][F][Fdom][huml]

The Mall was always dead late on Saturday nights. The last few customers normally rolled into the shoe store about eight o'clock. After that came the longest hour of the day. The last hour before the store closed, when the clock seemed to tick at half speed and time almost stood still.

At about a quarter till nine, a woman strolled into the store. She was a tall brunette dressed in a short black mini-dress and matching high heels. Her dress was just long enough to avoid scandal, while managing to turn heads as she wisped about.

Brandon, the salesman, was struck when he first saw her. She had a fresh face, long silky hair, and glossy red lips. Her eyes were large and green and were outlined in thick liner.

She had a thin but athletic build. Her breasts were not large but ample, and her legs were long and slender. Her body was well toned probably from regular exercise. It was apparent that this girl took good care of herself, in every way. Her bare arms and thighs were tight and lean; the soft muscles of her legs shined with a bronze tan and disappeared into her short dress. Read more »

Mirror Mirror [mf], [paranormal]

((My first and last foray into the paranormal erotica.))

Mirror Mirror

I stumbled into the bathroom. If it wasn’t obvious I was half-drunk, the bottle would tip off any observers. My clothes were in a puddle in the living-room somewhere, my underwear disheveled, my makeup a mess. That fucker. He should’ve stayed here, should’ve stayed to fuck me. But nooOOoo, he just had to have a shoulder to cry on and complain about his girlfriend. And I just had to be a supportive friend while I just wanted to rip his pants of and fuck him.

It’d been too long since I’d gotten any, and my best friend just had to be a fucking hot piece of meat. The woman in the mirror looked back at me.

"The fuck you looking at?" I scowled at her, as I sat down on the edge of the tub. I took another swig, realized my bottle was empty, and broke down. I didn’t want to fuck him. Well, I did, but I was even more horny for his lips, for his arms, his face. I wasn’t fucking in love because there was no way I’d let myself be but I was in love. I broke down. Little by little, that clenching in the back of my throat began, that warning sign that tells you that, yup, you’ve derailed, and you’re going to start crying. I wanted to push it back, and got up to the sink, have a drink, wash it down. I never got there. Read more »

Cleaning the kitchen [MF]

“God that’s good!!!” She let out a low moan as she said it, making the whole exchange very sexual. Well, exchange might be pushing it. She was having a culinary orgasm, he was just happy she enjoyed his food that much. Of course, it helped that he had actually gone to chef school for 3 years, only to drop out 3 months before graduating to follow a girl (Emily) to Thailand. She left him 6 months later for a really cool dude named Ty. Emily and Ty were still together eight years later, living in Singapore where Ty owned his own art gallery. Emily still kept in touch while juggling her career and her two kids. Coming back to the restaurant, the orgasmic eater had just finished her main course and was about to taste the dessert. It would be the coup de grace. Obviously, that was the exact moment his name was called from the kitchen.

“David!!”

He unwillingly left the table, promising to be right back, but knowing full well that his chef would probably not let him back out so soon. As soon as he went through the kitchen’s revolving doors, he knew he would be in trouble. Patrice, the chef, had both arms crossed while Ivan, the sous-chef, just stood next to him, a mean-looking cleaver in one hand. They looked like they were about to carve him open, literally. Read more »

The Itch Part 2 (FM)

Erica woke up early as always, leaving enough time for her to attempt to satisfy herself before work.

After a half hour of working her fingers she decided to shower and get dressed. She decided on a longer skirt, not wanting the events of the day before to repeat.

Once she entered she immediately saw her boss and star of her fantasies waiting by the front desk.

"Erica!" He said, sounding relieved. "I'm glad you came in early. I know I asked that you stay later, but I need you to focus on some paperwork for a new business deal, I'll ask Janice to take over your current work. You can use the secretary office in front of mine if you need."

The thought of John "needing" Erica was nearly enough to make her squeal by itself, not to mention the closer position even if temporary.

"Yes sir." She said dutifully, hiding her excitement.

She spent the next hour setting up the small office space, getting to work on the important yet trivial paperwork assigned to her. Read more »

Published
Categorized as Erotica

Linda (Cuckold Story) (FMMM)

Linda and I met at a dive bar in the town I am from 10 years ago. She was 38 years old, recently divorced, and as I would later find out a very hot woman. She was very attractive little lady. She stood about 5'3, 115 lbs, nice c-cup breasts. She had shoulder length sandy blonde hair and beautiful green eyes. Her build was athletic and she had nice muscular legs that were soft and smooth and a firm round bottom.

Linda was one of those women who loved to party and could drink with the boys. That night I met her some friends and I were at a local watering hole and having a good time. She was there with another girl who was a regular named Janet and naturally several men gravitated to the two attractive ladies. She wore a skirt with a white blouse and some nice sandal shoes that showed off her pretty legs and feet. There was a lot of loud music, laughing, dancing, and a lot of drinking. I was playing pool near the table where Linda and Janet were sitting and several of my guy friends were flirting with them. We were all chatting and having a good time and I was looking for an opening where I could introduce myself proper to her because she seemed like a very nice girl. I had been trying to muster up the nerve to ask Linda for a dance but I was shy and plus every time I saw an opening another of my buddies would move in and whisk her to the dance floor. She loved to dance and was definitely enjoying all the attention she was getting from all of the men, most of who were a few years younger than she was. Read more »

Voluptuous Indian Cousin Blackmail (Chapter 4) [MF][blkmail]

Arun looked in the mirror at Narindra. She is looking down at the floor. Defeated? Disgusted? He didn't care. She is half-naked now and he turns her round to face him and proceeds to kiss and caress her breasts. He starts from the top of each one, kissing the soft tender bumps gently and then sucking and licking on each pink nipple until he felt it harden. Her areola are on the largish side and that turns him on even more. He lifts each breast careful and continues the licking and kissing underneath – it is a sensitive, possibly ticklish, spot for her and she gasps at each lick. Arun returns to those amazing pink "nips" and starts sucking them harder and more noisily – like a pig in a trough. "Narindra, is milk being served today? I love the organic brand." he remarks. He then sits on the bed so his face is about level with her tender breasts and while pushing them together, gently bites on both nipples. "Ufff… owww…" she says quietly and Arun releases the tasty treats in response. But he isn't done with this fine pair just yet though and buries his face between them kissing and licking and generally depositing lots of saliva in this sacred barren valley between two hills. Read more »

A Surprise Ass-Fucking in Panties Part 3 [Msub, Fdom, anal]

A continuation from Part 1 A Surprise Ass-Fucking in Panties & Part 2 A Surprise Ass-Fucking in Panties Part 2

Emmy and I make it home to my front door unseen, much to my relief, our crotches are still soaking wet from Emmy pissing on me not more than 5 minutes before. We stumble in the house punch drunk with passion and I make my way straight to the drinks cabinet to pour us both a stiff drink. I notice Emmy wandering into the kitchen and when I walk through to hand her the drink I’m surprised to see she is looking in my fridge.

“Hungry?” I ask.

“Oh Humphry, I saw you had a trifle and I hoped you would still have some squirty cream left.” she said with a wink. “Oh yay, here it is!” She says holding the can high with a big grin on her face. Read more »