Some time ago my girlfriend [F]25 and I [M]21 went to a spa on a summer afternoon. After being in the heat of the pool for a while I started to put my fingers in her to which she responded by grabbing my cock tight and jerking me off. Meanwhile, there were about 20 people in the spa. We were in the jacuzzi area so you couldn’t see anything with so much bubble, two people even entered the jacuzzi and didn’t notice anything. After a while I cum into the water and put my swimsuit up and we continued with the spa circuit as if nothing had happened.
Roomies [mff] [cheating] [solo]
The car ride to Jake’s was quick and painless as his third story two room apartment was nearby theirs. Crystal was both nervous and excited having never been to his place before. The anxiety helped her forget about the trouble she now faced with the rent. She was welcoming the distraction.
Katie had been nothing but smiles the entire time. She was clearly happy to be finally hanging out with her and eager for them to get to know each other better. Crystal had to admit that she was happy to have another woman to talk to, despite their four year age difference.
The apartment was nice but, to no surprise, was clearly a single man’s abode. It was well furnished but covered in the clutter of various video game systems, wires, and controllers. However, the living room was not where three of them would be spending their time together.
Katie had made herself comfortable on Jake’s bed while he sat at the desk adjacent and woke up the dormant PC. The two monitors lit up, one displaying a fantasy RPG he was playing while the other showed a paused video on YouTube.
My Foot Fetish Girlfriend [MF]
DISCLAIMER: All characters in sexual relations are over the age of 18. This is going to be a story about a guy with a foot fetish and him ending up in a wholesome loving relationship with the hottest girl in his class. There will be no humiliation, slavery, or non-con stuff. There will also be a lot of foot smelling, and mentions of toejam. If you are repulsed by these things, please don’t read this story. It will take a little bit to get to the sexy stuff, but it will be worth it (hopefully). This is also my first time writing a story online, so be kind :).
Chapter 1
Let me start by introducing myself. My name is John Smith. I know, sounds like the name of a guy in some stupid online erotica. I am currently in college, studying to be a software engineer. At 21 years old, there is almost nothing unusual about me, I am not the nerd or the jock, just an average dude trying to get through this phase of my life so I can get a decent job and settle down. Oh, I said almost nothing remarkable. I guess you could say there’s one thing.
[M] [MF] Warming her up to being creampied.
My partner always had us use condoms even though she was on the pill. I get it accidents happen. Sometimes if we were feeling brave I could go without a condom for a bit then put one on.
Though as we continued through the years we got even looser. Pulling out and such.
The best nights were when we would get drunk because she always got really horny while drunk. We would fuck with a condom on and then she would want a round two. Well that quickly I wouldn’t have much visible cum so I would lie and say I wasn’t going to finish but I had already cum inside her.
Well after a bit more ans dome discussion she finally let me cream pie her. It was an amazing sight to watch my white cum leak out.
We only do it some times because she hates the mess it makes so it’s a little bonus for me on special occasions.
Confessions of a jolly old fat man
I expect no introductions are needed, but you can think of me as Kris.
I am what Sir Terry Pratchett calls an anthropomorphic personification, and I reside in a congruent reality which lets me ignore time for a night. Specifically, for the night before Christmas. On that night, I travel the world quick as a wink. It doesn’t seem that way to me, naturally. I experience thousands of unsleeping hours in this one night, joyfully making my rounds. Time dilation is weird that way.
You all know what I do in my travels of course. Or think you do.
It’s mostly what you expect: Rushing about in my flying sleigh, sliding down chimneys, partaking of the milk and cookies and other treats left out for me, leaving presents for the good boys and girls, leaving lumps coal for the naughty ones. (Though if I’m being honest coal is a little bit passé these days. In practice it’s filling the naughty stockings teasingly full with bulky and unwanted things. These days it’s often walnuts in the shell, or novelty erasers, or black licorice. The world is a passive aggressive place, and this helps teach the children to understand that.)
[MMM][Anal, non consent] Academy Chapter 5
This story is a work of fiction. All of the characters are over the age of 18 (they’re 22 years old). This story contains both male/male sex and male/female sex as well as liberal doses of dubious consent and non-consent. Proceed with caution!
You can find the previous chapters her:
Chapter One
[Unwanted anal][Straight forced to do gay][MM,MF] Sex and the Academy chapter 1 from gaystories
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
[MMMMM/M][M/F][Anal, Oral, Dubious consent, rape] Academy Chapter 3 from Erotica
Chapter Four
[MM][MF][Anal, non consent] Academy Chatper 4 from BiStoriesGoneWild
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Redmond waited for Sven to knock on his door but the knock never came. Eventually, he wandered out to the kitchen area. Sven was seated at the small table they had. There was an empty plate in front of him and he was looking at his phone.
“Are we doing it today?” He asked
“Naw,” said Sven.
Redmond shrugged.
“I’m having that guy come over in two days. I’m saving up.” Sven said
I [M] dared my wife [F] to streak naked in the hotel
I’ve always had a thing for public nudity, would watch online girls doing public dares. My wife had agreed to several for me and they always get me so turned on, especially if she gets seen or caught. Recently, we were staying at a hotel and our room was at one end of a hallway with the elevators around the corner at the other end. I dared her to leave the room naked, and bring no robe or anything to cover with. Lead her slowly down the hall all the way to the other end and turn the corner to the elevators. That’s when I dared her to sit on the floor with her leags spread open at the elevators for 30 seconds before she could get up and walk back to the room. She did just that and I was so hard from it. Watched as she slowly walked back to the room naked, and by the end of it all, no one had come out, no one had seen. I was a little bummed because I love when people see her naked, but the whole experience was a huge turn on anyways. She doesn’t admit it, but she likes it. I can tell how wet she is after her dares.
Play Night Part 5 of 6 [M/F] [20ish-40ish] [MDom/FSub] [BFE] [Bondage] [Tied Down] [Gagged] [Spanking] [Rough Play] [Fingering] [Vibrator] [Forced Orgasms] [Aftercare] [TRIGGER WARNINGS] [Talk of Self Harm] [Intense Emotions] [Lots of Crying] [Accidental Peeing]
Part 5: Painful Lessons (No Broken Rulers This Time)
You find yourself being strapped to the foot stool that had, earlier that evening, been used to prop up your aching feet when you had gotten home from work. Back when your ignorance of what was going to happen was just blissful excitement.
After being firmly secured, making it hard for you to even budge, you find that your naked backside is exposed and defenseless. In fact, your whole body, inside and out feels open and vulnerable to attack. You can’t help but shiver, partially from the coolness of autumn outside creeping in and gathering against your skin, and partially from the growing anxiety behind what might be about to happen. Next he brings out something you would never would have guessed was even in your home, a red ball gag.
Lastly, after patiently securing the gag around your mouth, you hear him behind you as he goes into the closet and gets something. “Since your sweet ass broke the last object I used to spank you, I figure for next time I’d upgrade a little.” You hear him say as he moves around you and shows you what he means. In his hands is a simple, sturdy, black leather bound paddle, designed specifically for one thing.
My pregnant sister-in-law called me over to “help” around the house…. [MF]
By now many of you may know about my agreement with my wife and her pregnant sister (Amber) to wear a chastity cage as a form of extreme birth control until after Amber has her baby, if not you can check out my profile for more the background story.
Besides the surprise from my mother-in-law and and short-lived release by my wife things had been relatively uneventful. That was until I received a text from Amber about needing some help with a few tasks around her house. Apparently things with her pregnancy were starting to intensify and she claimed that she had to take it easy when doing certain things. The situation with the biological father is rather complicated and as such he isn’t around. Since finding out her father was a narcissist after the divorce, she wasn’t on good terms with him and so he won’t be much help either. At this time I was the only male figure in the family, in good standing.
She didn’t specify to me what she needed help with, but texted me a picture of the chastity cage key which indicated to me that this wasn’t a friendly request. I asked her when she needed me over and was told Saturday, that it might take some time and to plan on starting in the morning. I was told that i didn’t need any special tools, just my hands.
Nicole was on the couch in the living room so I went over and let her know that her sister requested my help on Saturday. She just looked at me and said “Good, she told me that she had a few special projects that she could use you for. Whatever she needs, just do it. Keep this up and you’ll earn another release in no time.”
Saturday morning comes around and I head over to Amber’s house alone. I show up and ask her what she needs done first. It’s a lazy Saturday morning for her, so she’s dressed in a pair of old ripped yoga pants, a Victoria’s secret t-shirt pajama top and her hair in a bun. She says to pardon her looking so frumpy but I remind her that it couldn’t be farther from the truth and that she looks great. She proceeds to tell me that she has a leaking faucet in the bathroom and I should start there, then she could use my help hanging Christmas lights along the house, putting up the tree in the living room and clearing some snow at the front entry so she doesn’t have to worry about slipping and falling when getting the mail.
“But before we start. I’d like to verify that you’re still wearing your cage. I don’t need you jacking off in my house while you think nobody is watching” she said jokingly. So I pull down my jeans and boxers to quickly show her that everything is as promised. “Good, now lets’ get to work” she tells me.
I quickly jump into things and move to tackle the leaky bathroom faucet. As I walk into the bathroom I can see that she has a few toys laying out, a hitachi magic wand vibe on the vanity top and an XL dildo suction cupped to the side of the shower. “She must have had some fun last night, but that’s probably none of my business” I thought, while trying to get back to the task at hand. As it turns out the faucet just had a loose fitting so I add some teflon tape, re-tighten and test. Good to go, one item down and onto the next.
I then went on to clear the snow on the sidewalk between the street and the front door followed by hanging a string of lights along the front facade to help make the place appear more alive and festive for the holidays. I come back into the house a little sweaty and obviously starting to get a bit tired. “ I think the last thing i need help is to set up the tree and then you can call it a day”, she says. Amber already has the fake tree sitting out in the living room and a tote with the ornaments, light and decorations sitting right next to it.
It only takes a few moments to get the tree stood up, start wrapping it with the lights and hanging the ornaments. Since i’m a bit taller, I take on the task of putting everything on the tree while Amber unpacks each item. Every time Amber bends over I can’t help but look, I can see the top of her bright pink panties showing and her ass fills out the yoga pants perfectly. We get partway through hanging the ornaments and Amber catches me staring at her, then to my astonishment just winks at me and carries on.
After we get done setting up the tree, Amber begins to complain about body aches from both her pregnancy and also bending over to pick up all the decorations. “One last thing before you go, I could really use a massage. It would help me a lot.” She explains, while fondling the key that is now hanging between her breasts. “Alright, I guess i could do that”. I reply, already feeling very tired but also remembering Nicoles explicit direction to help Amber with whatever she needs.
She gets up, heads toward her bedroom and motions for me to follow. Upon entering the room she lays down on the bed with her stomach facing the mattress. “My feet are really sore, would you mind starting there first?” She asks. “Sure” i reply “whatever you need”.
“Oh, but before we start i’m going to need you to remove your pants and boxers so i can see your cage, you know, so I can continue to make sure you’re not doing anything you shouldn’t”.
“If you say so” I reply, “but it is kinda cold in here”.
“Oh I can tell” Amber says with a snicker.
I then proceeded to massage both of her feet as instructed. They were quite swollen and had a few knots so i’m sure it was desperately needed. Upon working through the knots in her feet, I could tell that her entire body began to loosen up along with her overall posture. “I really needed that, thank you” she said. “Can you also get my legs, calfs and ankles? They’re all really tight and ridiculously swollen. My whole damn body is sore all over, fucking pregnancy I swear…”
“Not a problem” I happily replied
“I don’t feel like getting all the way up…help me take off these leggings so you can really get in there and work out all the knots” Amber explains
I then grabbed the top of her leggings and began to carefully peel them down her waist, completely revealing her cute pink bikini-cut panties. They looked absolutely incredible on her and hugged her curves in just the right way. It took some effort to get the leggings around her perfectly shaped ass without pulling down her panties at the same time, but it was a challenge I felt like i had waited my entire life for. “Don’t pay any attention or judge my pregnant body, I feel so gross and lazy today and I haven’t showered either. Pregnancy hasn’t done me any favors” she tried to explain. I couldn’t hide it though, my dick went from 0-60 and maxed out my cage again. As this occurred she looked back at me and just kind of smirked with a partially surprised look on her face.
“Enough talking, now please get back to it” she quipped. After I regained my composure, I did as was told and spent some time massaging her legs. Before I could finish the task, she made a comment about her butt being sore from having to sit all day. Being the polite guy I am, I half-joking asked if she wanted me to give it a massage. To my surprise she responded by saying “what do you think?
“This is either a really good dream or a fucking nightmare” I thought to myself as I moved my hands up her legs and towards her amazing “dump truck” of a rear end. I cautiously took my hands and began to dig into her rear end, half expecting her to pull back or swat me away. As i moved my hands around I could hear some light moans… “keep going, really get in there” she told me
She then requested me to “really get in there” and massage the area between her thighs and also her groin. Never one to disappoint, I happily obliged and positioned my hands in between her legs and up around her groin. As that took place, to my surprise she proceeded to start taking off her panties. “These are in the way and causing too much friction with your hands. You don’t mind, do you?” She asked. I just nodded in further disbelief.
“I thought so” she said with smirk and then looked down towards my cage. In a practical state of blue-balls euphoria, I took my sweet-ass time (pun intended) massaging her lower extremities and really digging in to make sure everything was massaged properly.
[MF] m19 🇬🇧 Sexting a married American MILF + My obsession with American girls
All my life I have been so turned on by American girls, with the accent being the biggest turn on for me. I have no problem with British girls but there is just something about American girls, I cant put my finger on it. Girls like Charlie D’amelio just drive me crazy, she is the epitome of a perfect American girl to me. Meeting some American girls in my university class this year just reinforced my feelings even more. A few months ago I even started messaging a stunning American milf on a prominent social media app, a guy on reddit told me she had a thing for British guys and that he had been texting with her for many months behind her husband’s back, he said I should hit her up. I thought nothing would happen because she had quite a few thousand followers on her account, had a husband and kids and because she had a pretty senior job somewhere I wont mention.