Thorns [M/Futa] [Futa] [Fantasy]

Gods walk the earth… But they fuck in the heavens.
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“Eros.” Phanes said, spotting Eros perched on a marble bench. After noticing Eros constantly slinking away to his domain of the Godrealm, Phanes decided it was time to intervene. He seemed almost in a daze, fingers tangled in his hair as if to block out the world. “Stop avoiding me. Tell me what’s going on. You haven’t been your usual self lately.”

“It’s… it’s the malice, from that day… It’s deafening now. Its whispers are louder than banshees and I- I just can’t trust myself around anyone right now.” Eros lamented. Phanes took a seat next to him, subtly admiring the domain. It was a bit different from a thousand years prior, but it was beautiful – marble pillars arranged to create a gazebo with grapevines and roses for walls.

“Tell me.” Phanes gently said, placing a golden wing on Eros’ shoulders. Read more »

Strip Poker pt. 2 [MF+ 20s-30s][D/s EXHIB]

[(continued from pt 1)](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/xipu9y/strip_poker_mf_20s30scfnm_exhib/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

“Down boy,” Jessica said. Snapping me back to the present.

What? What just happened?

Everything is a blur since that third queen hit the table and Jessica told me to jerk it. A haze of giggles and jeers and trying desperately not to cum right there in front of all three of them.

It didn’t help that Grace had lost her bra and panties in the same hand. She was shy and kept her legs pressed together, but that didn’t hide the perfectly manicured triangle of dark curls nestled between her thighs. I just stared and obediently jerked my cock in long strokes until it was slick with precum and my head was a fog of legs, and hips, and tan lines, and pussy.

Looking up with a start at Jessica’s words, I look at the pot, another slip of paper, the word “Tongue” written across it. Did I bet that? I look at my cards, nothing. Had I just lost again? Read more »

Made my date [F] tap out with my [M] tongue

Trista was this, at the time, 22 year old 5’2 Filipina MILF (she has 2 kids) who I had met on Tinder and had somewhat turned into my pillow princess

This wasn’t our first time meeting, it had been months actually since the last time we had talk but one day I decided to send Trista a random text while anxiously awaiting a reply to my surprise she did and we agreed to meet for dinner at a local chicken wing spot.

Should I mention I saw a twitter post from her days before texting her saying “I need some head”.

We ate, flirted and at the end of dinner shared a passionate kiss. I gave Trista the googly eyes like I was going to have her for dinner and offered “so… do you want to come over?”

Trista excitedly replies “Sure!”

I take her home and as we’re walking up the steps into my home I can’t help but admire how sexy she is knowing I am about to have my head between her thighs. (Now if you haven’t dove into some Filipina muff before than you a truly missing out on some of the best pussy) Read more »

[F] Coworker was an Escort Part 2

Here’s what happened originally if you wan the back story [[F] Coworker was an Escort](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/x9n38o/f_coworker_was_an_escort/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

So I ended up going over to her house for dinner the other night with her husband. I haven’t seen her in person for probably 6 years. She looked the same to be honest. Everything was normal, talked about life, small talk here and there. After dinner we were just sitting outside on the patio talking

Andi: ooh babe can you go pick up some ice cream for us ?

Husband: sure, what do you guys want ?

Andi: call me when you get there. I’m not sure yet!

Husband: ummm okay then. I’ll be back.

Once he left, we took the conversation inside to the living room since it was cooler inside.

Me: it’s so weird seeing you as a married now. You use to be so wild back then.

Andi: I know! Life changed so quickly for me. I’m boring now but I still have my fun !

Me: I highly doubt that. Your husband seems pretty chill though

Andi: what do you mean by that ? I’m still fun! You think my husband got me these tits for nothing ? Read more »

A guy cheated on his gf with me 19[F] and I loved it. I love making guys cheat. 2nd time experience.

A few days ago a boy I liked was making out with another girl at a party. I had a crush on him so I was jealous but I tried to be cool about it. I wasn’t sure what was happening between them but I knew he was cheating on his girlfriend. I was feeling sad that he was cheating because i liked the girl, and I was thinking maybe I could try and help him out. I started talking to him and tried to cheer him up and he told me he was planning on leaving his girlfriend. He all of a sudden asked me “do you wanna fuck?’ I was like “are you serious, but what about (gfs name)?” and he said yeah. I thought about it for a second and I said “that sounds like a bad idea.” He told me he wanted to do it and I thought he was joking around and I was like “I don’t know.” But then he started begging me so I went along with it. I ended up fucking him in the spare bedroom of the house and he ended up cumming in my pussy. He kept saying I was so much tighter than his gf which really turned me on. Idk what I like so much about it but for some reason it is just so incredible exciting and the ups and downs of the emotional rollercoaster really gets to me. I felt kinda bad the next day but he did dump her so I guess its all good.

My girlfriend could out crazy me [FF]

My ex girlfriend and I never really called what we did BDSM, even though the dynamic of our relationship was pretty clear. I probably would have done just about anything she wanted during sex, but her bark was worse than her bite.

She’d often talk about how she wanted to use me and humiliate me, but the truth is she was pretty sweet in bed. She got a little weird with toys, loved spanking, and certainly took over when we were in that space, but most of her “dom” work was forcing me to look at her while I orgasmed or compliment my own body. She sat on my face a lot, but like, in a loving way.

*M is much sweeter than she lets on.*

However, in certain ways, M was actually the best dom I ever had. I’ve had folks understand my body really well and be attentive when we got physical, but she understood my mind on another level. She paid attention and had a level of emotional intelligence that served as an impenetrable wall from my usual manipulations. Read more »

[20sM430sF] my little milk cow [Non consent, hucow, pregnancy, milking]

You had a good life: great husband, nice house out on a plot of land you could farm and raise animals on, you even had your first kid on the way!

Still, with all that there was going to be much more to do. You did your best to handle it on your own, but you were eventually going to need help.

Thankfully that became true right as college adjourned for the summer. You were able to pay one of the neighbor boys to help with things. Nothing massive, helping with hay every once in awhile, feeding, etc.

But oddly enough, he offered to help with more. You never really got that, why he would give up his free time to help you. At least not until you asked him to help with milking the cows.

You had machines for this job, a second set of hands wasn’t really necessary. Still, he did as much as he could. As confused as you were with the random help, it did get done a bit faster, and he even volunteered to take the milk to storage.

But not until he got every drop of it. Read more »

The Hotel Room

The sharp knock at the door was unexpected enough to make her body instinctually jump in reaction to the unfamiliar sound. She had been lazing in a tank top and short drawstring shorts in her icy cold hotel room, having enjoyed a long, luxuriously hot shower after her continuous drive up, giving not a moment’s thought to the energy consumption of such a pleasure when the piercing sound split her serene quiet.

“What the hell…” she trailed off as she approached her door irritated, yet cautiously. A lone woman all alone in a hotel room was a ripe fruit, flesh fresh for teeth, and she grew up in Atlanta, knowing never to trust her environment entirely. She peered out through the peephole in her door and simply gasped in shock and awe as the face staring back at her was a good friend of many years, and one she had not seen in so long.
She hurriedly removed the door chain from its safety track and unlocked the door at the sight of his familiar face.

“What is he doing here…?” her mind raced as her fingers fumbled quickly with the hotel safety latch. She had only told him of her visit in passing conversation, certainly not expecting him to be standing on the other side of her door. Read more »

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The Lake [poem]

The first kiss

Like breaking the surface of placid water

With a flat stone

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The ripples swelling

From your body to mine

And back

Climbing the banks of our skin

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Making lines in the sand

Like the lines of my fingers

Tracing down your cheek

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The splash an endlessly repeating echo

Like the breath we we try to catch

But can’t

Not when we’re close

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A breathlessness giving away to moans

Our hands and fingers brush

And caress

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Like the moon

Scattered and reflected on each swell

The light in your eyes

Glimmering and glowing

Just for me

Just for this

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Our waves only grow

Out from the center of our kiss

Insistent and now

And now again

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Skin prickling

Goosebumps and fire

My skin ablaze for you

A buzz

Like the insects near the water Read more »

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[MF] Lunch date turns into rough sex

With school back in session, my wife (36F) and I (38M) have some occasional free time between meetings. Today was one of those days and we decided to check out a local cafe where we had a romantic lunch and headed back to the car.

As we turned out of the parking lot she started stroking my hand and telling me how badly she wanted to be fucked hard (she’s been on a dominant streak lately, but we both love to switch). I drove way too fast home while stroking her clit through her increasingly wet yoga pants.

We got home, raced up the stairs, and I grabbed her roughly and kissed her as hard as I could. She moaned into my mouth and ground herself into me, practically begging to be fucked. Her lululemon workout top and yoga pants came off with a rough tug and her panties and sports bra followed, freeing her perfect DD breasts as I pushed her to the bed. Read more »