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Throat[F]ucking [M]y Wife: Consensual non-consent.

My wife is what you would call a Cumslut. She loves cum more than she loves anything else. She absolutely loves sucking dick and her favourite part of it is that she insists every single time that I cum in her mouth so that she can drink some warm cum. We have an extremely kinky sex life, and she enjoys cumplay. Enjoy is an understatement, she loves anything and everything to do with cum. This happened a few days ago.

Now my wife is 30. Brunette. 5’8”. Nice C cups with big brown areoles. Looks a bit like Katy Perry. I on the other hand, am 6 feet. Got that intellectual look going for me, but in reality am a freak when it comes to sex. 6 and half inch cock.

We have alter egos of sorts when we are in the mood. Our sex life mostly consists of rough, kinky sex. I take on the role of ‘Daddy’ while she assumes her dutiful persona of ‘Cumslut’ who is Daddy’s personal slave. She loves to be dominated, humiliated and degraded in bed, which would come as a surprise to anyone who ever found out, considering her worklife persona of a confident and borderline domineering bitch. I love what she becomes for me. Read more »

[M] [F] My friend’s mom’s nudes

I’ve never told anyone this and I’ve been wanting to get it off my chest, but I’ve always had a crush on my friend’s mom. She’s thicc af. She’d sometimes light flirt with me when I came over but I never knew what to say. I’d go over to house a lot to stay a night and when we slept he slept in his room while I slept in the living room, so one time after we went to sleep I stayed up for a few hours cause I was horny. I got a little bold and decided to sneak into his mom’s room across the hall, while she was asleep I grabbed her ass while I tugged one out. I try this again another time but this time she woke up so I pretended like I was sleep walking and it worked and then I “woke up” and she had me lay on her bed for a bit and asked if I was okay, I was nervous af so I just said yea and that I’m gonna get a glass of water and go back to sleep. So skip a few months, it’s the morning and my friend is still asleep in his room downstairs, I usually wake up before him and chill in the living room for a bit. His mom was in the kitchen and said she had to go to the store, I noticed she left her phone on the table so I go to it and look through her pics. She had a hidden folder so I click on and find a bunch of her nudes, I sent them all to my phone and then deleted my trace. And that’s it for now.

Ex-gf tricked during model shoot [FM]

One of my ex-gf’s is a model, and has done work for various magazines. I asked if she was interested in doing some softcore porn modeling for my friend’s company. It didn’t require nudity, only somewhat skimpy clothes, and no sex was required.

She readily agreed to do it and I contacted my friend to tell him the good news. I asked if he wanted to have some fun with her since she is very easily manipulated if you play along to her ego.

She has a very high opinion of herself and will usually agree to try new things if a reason is provided that caters to her beauty or sex appeal. She considers herself a faithful, decent good woman and avoids anything slutty (or so she says). But in reality, she dresses sluttier than anyone I know and is so hungry for feeling wanted/desired that she ends up doing things in the slut categories. In the past, I’ve managed to trick her into giving handjobs, flashing her body, used as a masturbation toy, and premature ejaculation servicer. Read more »

I WATCHED MY NEIGHBOR GET BUTTFUCKED [mf] [voyeur] [anal creampie] [mast]

When I moved into my new apartment, I was spraying down the windows with Windex when I saw my neighbor across the way. I waved. She waved. A man came behind her and also waved. I opened my window. They opened theirs.

“Are you Emma’s friend?” He shouted.

“No,” I said. “Who’s Emma?”

“The woman whose apartment you’re in …” he said, confused.

“Oh,” I said, laughing. “I didn’t know her name. I bought her apartment.”

“Emma moved?” The woman said. “Aw, bummer. Well, welcome to the building! I’m Taryn. And this is Billy.”

“Hey guys,” I said. “I’m Kyle.”

We barely spoke after that encounter. From time to time, I’d glance out my window and see Taryn’s legs up in the air. Their windows were always open, so I could hear their bed squeaking. I could hear Billy grunting as he fucked her. I could hear her soft moans. Occasionally, I’d see Taryn walk out of the bathroom and into their bedroom totally nude. Not a care in the world. She’d towel off in front of the window. Had she been toying with me? Teasing me? Whenever Billy was the one who exited the shower, he’d come into the bedroom in his towel and would yank the blinds shut. Taryn was different. Maybe an exhibitionist. Read more »

Moved in with hot Aunt. Part 5 (M/F)

[Intro & Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/fxn07q/moved_in_with_hot_aunt_got_a_hand_job_hoping_for/)

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/fxvmi4/moved_in_with_hot_aunt_part_2_mf/)

[Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/fy7xvx/moved_in_with_my_hot_aunt_part_3_mf_quick_tit_fuck/)

[Part 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/fyg2zh/moved_in_with_hot_aunt_part_4_mf/)

The next morning my extreme giddiness was cut down swiftly as Melissa quickly said, “yea your porn last night was like really loud.” She didn’t say it with any venom, but it wasn’t playful either.

“Heh, yeah, I guess my headphones weren’t all the way in,” I mumbled as she smirked and walked to the restroom.

Fuck fuck!! When I told my aunt, we agreed we had to chill to see if Melissa knew and maybe acted weirdly in front of either of us. It was just as well because I started working the late shift, and I didn’t get home until very late. After the first few days, we decided Melissa either didn’t suspect or wasn’t letting on. We decided the mornings were probably the best, but my Uncle was lingering before work, and we really didn’t have the time to mess around much. The week after, Melissa had taken some days off and had her shift switched. Although this did mean she was there in the mornings, this meant that we were getting very close again. Read more »

Social Distancing – Part 2 [MF][NSFW][Sexting]

One evening he was feeling particularly…frustrated. He had recently met a woman online he rather liked, but he could tell their association would not turn sexual any time soon. Their video chats and phone calls centered around topics such as family, career plans and hopes for the future. Eventually, the lockdown would let up and they could see each other in person and then perhaps things could get…more interesting, but for now, they would take things slow. He took this as a good sign, but still, he had…needs.

He began swiping without abandon. Right, right, right, right…as a man in NYC this was the technique that made the most sense, you swiped right on everyone and generally matched with a reasonable amount of people…unlike women who had to filter more aggressively. He would swipe until he matched with a woman of decent attractiveness and message her and see where things went. He wasn’t sure what he was looking for as you couldn’t meet anyone in person, but perhaps some light flirting over the internet could help soothe his desires.

A few minutes into an impending repetitive strain injury he received a message from a newly matched prospect all the way from Brazil. Read more »

Locked Together [M/F]

“Freddie, fuck… Wake up Freddie”

The words cut through his groggy haze, a familiar voice in a whispered shout. Something was wrong, he felt a twist in the pit of his stomach, and opened his eyes with a jolt. Her face came into focus, only adding to his confusion.

“Lucy? What is…” he mumbled, still half asleep. He recognised her immediately, he’s known Lucy a little over three years, though only had a handful of conversations with her. They are little more than good acquaintances. Colleagues. Yet somehow, impossibly, she was now underneath him, naked on the floor of the office. “What the fuck is…?”

“I have no fucking idea,” she cut him off, her signature low raspy voice laced with fear.

He pushed off the floor to get up, but found he could hardly move. The two of them were lying naked in the middle of the office, a metal frame around their hips holding them tightly together with him on top. His dick was the hardest he had ever felt, almost painfully so, the result of an injected viagra. He could feel it throbbing and hot, held firmly inside Lucy’s tight little hole, gripping all around him and soaking wet. There was a gentle thrumming vibration too, a teasing sensation centred on her clit. Evidently it had been going before they had woken up. A few more pushes from Freddie told him what Lucy already knew from waking a little before him; the metal unit was bolted to the floor, and held their hips in place through a complex set of latches and metal straps. Read more »

I Make You My Own [F for M] [Handcuffs] [Female Dom]

Waves crash on the beach shore. The sun is setting, and an array of colors shoot across the sky. Sand covers the bottoms of our feet as we side side-by-side on a striped towel, watching the vast ocean in front of us.

I put my hand over yours and give you a smile, which you return. I look around the beach—aside from us, there’s nobody. Even the trees that line the dune behind us seem to be looking away.

I swirl my wine and bring it to my lips, emptying the last of it, before setting down the glass on the ground. You take the queue and do the same. I trace my fingers up your lovely arms, all the way to your cheek. I lean forward and plant a kiss on your lips.

We kiss softly at first, keeping our hands tame—but as the sun disappears below the horizon and the sky darkens, the switch flips.

I take off your glasses and set them to the side. My hand goes to your thigh as I kiss you hard, savoring the taste of your mouth. I pull your head towards mine, wrapping my legs around your body, now sitting on your lap. Read more »

Dinner

It all started one blazing July day. Bryant was just leaving from a long day of work. Bryant was not your typical 30 year old black male. He worked hard and was always in the mindset of trying to improve himself skills wise. He was raised with a strong family backing and influence. He stood about 6’1, Average build, caramel complexion, taper fade, both ears pierced, a tattoo on his right arm of a dragon that looked like it was ready to pounce on and maul anyone that threatened his master right under it read the words “Last Of A Dying Breed”, and on his other arm he had a tattoo of his mother/daughter and grandmother’s names in a rose. He approached his car when suddenly he felt something stick him in his back.

“What the fuck,” he said.

“Shut the fuck up,” a distorted voice said.

He quickly obliged not knowing whether he was in danger suddenly he felt his assailant patting him down.

“Excuse me, but can you tell me what’s going on,” he said trying his best not to anger his mystery assailant. He felt a quick slap against his head. Read more »