[Group] Our New Villa pt 2 I[M26] reluctantly get involved in Berni [F26] and her friends sexual games

*Part 2, the sex intensifies*

We all had another drink, Becky choosing to remain standing. She really did have a sexy body, with curves that I loved and hips that would have been fantastic to hold onto as you thrust into her. All these thoughts were keeping me fairly turned on and not far from a full erection. My dirty mind was in overdrive as I heard Sarah say, “I can’t see Joe’s dick, is it still hard?”

“It’s semi hard, I think he’s still thinking about Becky’s tits.” Berni replied.

I didn’t mind being objectified and was enjoying this game but decided I needed a bit more control.

“I was thinking more about what Becky’s going to do next.” They all looked at me as I said this and I knew I had their attention. “We’re both nude and we’re planning on spending some time on the nudist beach, so now’s the perfect opportunity for Becky to be nude. It seems to be tradition that you walk around slowly so that we can all gawk at you.” I could see by Becky’s face that she was a bit nervous, but also that she was determined and up for a challenge. Read more »

[Group] Our New Villa. I [26M] reluctantly get involved in Berni [26F] and her friends sexual games

*This happened in the mid nineties after myself and my future wife Berni, bought a villa in Portugal and two of her friends came to stay. It’s a long story so is in 2 parts. It starts on our first day of sunbathing*

Berni led the way as we sneaked up the stairs, planning on surprising Becky and Sarah. The door to the terrace was open and you could hear music coming from the stereo. As she reached the top of the stairs Berni stopped and signaled with her finger for me to be quiet. She was looking through the door and called me forward, pointing and urging me to look. I couldn’t see Becky but Sarah was lying on one of the loungers, only visible from her belly up. She was topless and her right arm was supporting her breast, which was topped by the longest, most erect nipple I had ever seen. I couldn’t see where her hand was but I had my suspicions.

“Do you think she’s..?” I whispered, not having to finish the sentence for Berni to know what I meant.

“Probably, look at the size of her nipples.” Read more »

Princess Gets to Fly

Daddy is wise like nobody else. First he reads my body, from my sensitive ears to my inner labia. He stays kink-current; if there’s a new pleasure tool out there, he knows it and can operate it like a boss. He reads my feelings too. He saw me staring at those butterfly wings at the boutique and soon he’s tying them on me even though I didn’t ask for them. I thought I did not deserve to have them because I am not a perfect girl. He may have said the rhinestone tiara that I clutched was *junk* and to *forget it*. Later, when he crowns me with it after I pouted at him on the drive home, he beams at me and winks. You know what? I made it worth 1,000,000,000 dollars in Daddy’s eyes. If something goes wrong in our play and I cry…he lets me play alone if he thinks he’s the cause of my tears. He plays Vivaldi real loud in the other room or runs the power mower outside to let me know he’s still here for me if I need him. Read more »

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[M]aking Someone Else’s Girlfriend my [F]ree-Use Slut (Part 1)

I was expecting to write a story continuing what has been going on with texting my ex but her boyfriend (who she conveniently never mentioned) has been getting suspicious of her texting. While I could tell stories of our old relationship I was actually reminded of another girl because she just recently added me on social media and put up a long post celebrating her anniversary with her now husband. This got me thinking about how back in our early twenties Kayla would cheat on her boyfriend (not her husband) with me and do pretty much anything I asked. Honestly I wasn’t sure I was going to tell these stories because I know a lot of people are put off by cheating and possibly by the fact that I never treated her very well but if I’m being honest cheating is probably my biggest kink. I should point out before I start this story that the title doesn’t fit well yet but it will make sense in the next few parts! Read more »

Taking My Virgin Girlfriend To The Mountains [Romantic][Grinding][Still a Virgin]

I whisked you away for a few days in the mountains.  I wanted your Valentine’s day to be as special to you as you are to me, and thought the fresh mountain air would be wonderful.  On the drive up, we talked and laughed, my hand holding yours against your thigh the whole way.

As we arrived at our mountain villa, you eagerly explore our isolated retreat as I bring in our bags.   You love our spacious lodge, and start making plans for our time here.  The wood burning fireplace will of course hold much of our attention.  The kitchen looks perfect for scrumptious, romantic meals.  Out back there’s a hot tub, offering soothing comfort from the harsh winter climate. Upstairs you find a fully featured bathroom with a shower and tub, and a comfy king bed with layers upon layers of linen.  Although we’ve never gone all the way in our months seeing each other, you’ve always loved cuddling and sleeping with me.  It is blissful nuzzling your face against my chest, hearing my heartbeat as you drift to sleep… smelling my gentle musk as you wake up in the morning. You’re very much looking forward to a few uninterrupted nights of that comfort. Read more »

Gi[f]ted hi[m] my panties pt. II

We continued to text for next couple of days after our parking garage encounter. Even trading some pictures of the non G rated variety, including one of his very nice cock. Neither of us being satisfied with how the first time ended, we made plans for him to come over when I got home from class one day.

That whole day in class, my pussy was literally aching for his touch. I couldn’t get him off my mind. He was all I could think about and I’m surprised I didn’t leave a puddle in my chair as wet as I was all day. Finally class ended and I raced home. He got there almost at the same time I did (think he wanted me as bad as I wanted him). I told him I wanted to shower first and he was welcome to join me. We started kissing and taking each other clothes off, then hopped in the shower together. He grabbed the soap and rubbed it all over my body, his hands felt amazing all over my breasts, ass, and brushing against my pussy. When he was done soaping me up, I returned the favor paying special attention to his hard cock. For whatever reason we didn’t go any further in the shower than that, but we did head completely naked to the couch. Read more »

The Mile High Club, Chapter 10 [NSFW]

Chapter 10: The Prisoner (Colby)

“Today’s the day–transfer day,” the guard yelled through the bars as he approached, calling me to stand with my hands out of my cell behind me. He put zip ties rather than cuffs around my wrists, linking them together, and opened my cell.

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I’d been in this same cell at this same prison for ten years, or at least they’d told me it had been ten years. Who knows. Everyday was the same and I didn’t both having a calendar. Knowing what day it is when you’re serving a life sentence seems trivial, to me. Some guys lived and died by the calendar, believing and hoping they were counting down to freedom but rarely did they ever go free.

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I was being transferred to a different prison due to over-crowding and now my family, who’d on occasion visit me here and there, would no longer be able to do so. Whatever years I had left would be spent alone. I was with hundreds of other inmates every single day so I was never alone, but I was always very much alone.

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The Pharmacist

The Pharmacist

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Hi Reddit! I’ve been a lurker for the longest time now, and have finally worked up the courage to contribute my own content to this page! The story here is a mix of both reality and fantasy (names have been modified, of course), I hope you’ll enjoy it! I look forward to continuing writing, so any feedback would be much appreciated! Thank you :) Here’s “The Pharmacist.”

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Lilac sighed, and shifted onto her other leg, grasping her bag and holding onto her doctor’s notes and prescription.

She’d been in line behind three other people for nearly twenty minutes now, and the old lady up front was the culprit for the hold up. The poor lady had forgotten her hearing aids and had to slowly squint at everything the pharmacist lady wrote and gestured in attempts to communicate the appropriate information about her prescription. Lilac pulled out her phone and began absently scrolling through Instagram. She had had a long day today. From early morning classes to an afternoon doctor’s appointment, she was tired of having to wait in line, especially since she had loads of assignments and a quiz to study for as soon as she got home! Read more »

[Str8; Mf(F); Exh; Voy; Age; BDSM] Cause for concern? – part 10

We go upstairs and Alice gives me her thong. The one that Mikey had used to masturbate. I take it to my bedroom and put in my bedside drawer.

When we are both changed, we get in the car and head for the stables.

We spend a pleasant afternoon together, enjoying our shared interest in horses and riding.

We return home to find that Mikey is already there. I go for a shower and change into yoga pants and a top. I do not change my thong and I do not put on a bra. Alice goes for a shower and comes back downstairs wrapped in her towel.

“I’ll get dressed for my party, after tea,” she tells us. “You haven’t forgot about my sleepover, have you mummy?”

“No, darling, I haven’t,” I reply, as I notice that Mikey takes in how little Alice’s towel covers.

We eat pizza for tea. Then Alice goes to get dressed and to get her things together for her sleepover.

I put the dishes in the dishwasher and then I say to Mikey, “Alice told me about the thong.” I wait for his reaction. Read more »

I accidentally send my teacher my erotica and he teaches me some things [Mf][Teacher/Student][Older man][Creampie][Virgin]

Shit.

Adrenaline kicks in and my heart races as I scramble to find the unsubmit button.

But god is cruel and so is Mr Thompson, it seems. He’s made the assignment single-submit only, and the time on the clock is 11:58pm, which means – 

A few hours from now, he’ll be reading my quality, hand-crafted erotica. About me. And him. Instead of the essay I was supposed to submit for history class.

“Fuck.” A thousand thoughts are rushing through my head as I go into panic mode.

He’s gonna see this and he’s gonna know about my obsession with him. What’s worse is that he’s gonna think I’m a creep who fantasies about her teacher fucking her in his office. And then he’s gonna tell everyone around the school, maybe even my parents. Everyone’s gonna know. I’m never gonna recover from this.

I’m choking on my thoughts and I jump at the sudden chirp my laptop made.

It’s an email. From Mr Thompson. 

*Hi Ella,*

*Please come by my office tomorrow after class.*

*C.T.*

Shit. Fuck. Shit.

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