“Is there anything i can get you your majesty?” You ask standing in the throne room. “The queen has yet to return from our summer home” he says solemnly. He turns to you eyeing your body. “I have a need to be met.” He then grips your hair and drags you to the queen’s throne. After all it is only fitting you take her place in more than one way tonight. With you facing the throne the king unties your gown. As it drops to the floor you step out of it and place your knees in the seat of the throne. You have been taken like this before. You are the king and queen’s favorite servant. When one is away you satisfy the other. On very rare occasions you satisfy both of their needs to rule at one time. As you feel his cold hands begin spreading your flesh. You know this time will be rougher because you did not have time to prepare and dampen your loins. The king surprises you, he seems to be in a giving mood. For he did not force himself inside, but spread you open to insert his fingers while massaging your clit. Soon your loins moisten and you are ready to please just as you always do. The king pulls you off the throne and throws you to your knees before him. He sits upon his throne and nods. You know the meaning and begin to please him with your mouth. Your tongue tracing from his balls to his tip before engulfing his member behind your lips. Once in your mouth you spiral your tongue around his tip.
A FORBIDDEN LOVE (Part 1)
The story of Jenna and Richard goes back years ago. She was married to a friend of Richards, that is how she met him. They all hung out together a lot and she was always attracted to him. She would never act on it though because she only thought of him as a friend. Besides, she never thought he would cross that line. So time goes by and they become really good friends. Jenna feels she could talk to Richard about anything. Her and Tommy started having problems in their marriage, so they split up but not by her choice.
She remains in the home with him because she doesn’t want to give up on him. She hopes that things will get better, but soon finds out he is seeing someone else. She is so upset that she drives through town and sees Richard and stops to talk to him. They go for a ride and she cries on his shoulder and tells him what is going on. He tells her that she deserves someone better than Tommy.
Good Boy [MF 18+] [Msub]
“Don’t look at me unless I give you permission.”
The muscles in Xavier’s arms were taut, standing out in sweeping swaths beneath his smooth skin. He’d just got back from a run and I’d told him to hang his sweat soaked crumpled v-neck on the door hook to dry. Now there he knelt, shirtless and stiff at my feet. His fingers were interlocked, thumbs on top, and wrists tight together as if bound. He didn’t need restraints though we liked them well enough on occasion. Today was a hot day. The rotating fans whirred a breeze I hoped would help him cool down momentarily.
Xavier knew to keep his eyes low, his back straight, ass tight, and head down. He listened so well,
“Straighten up.”
His torso and thighs stiffened visibly but the shoulders stayed low.
Light from the evening sun took on a ruddy orange hue as its rays cast through the western window. For a second, I just admired the scene. I could see our shadows splayed across the carpet and partially up the bed skirt and I knew the slight tremble in his silhouette was from exertion. He liked long runs as much as he liked to serve. Still, his posture didn’t slip. Gosh, the stretch of his back was as clear and ready to mark as the rest of him. If I had it my way, I’d use my nails to streak that tan expanse with thin red lines only barely fading by the end of the night.
I Finally Fucked My Step Sister Part 7 (with her friend) [Fiction]
[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/z8jkft/i_finally_fucked_my_stepsister_mf_fiction/)
[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/z8va85/i_finally_fucked_my_step_sister_part_2_mffiction/)
[Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/z93cnu/i_finally_fucked_my_step_sister_part_3_mf_fiction/)
[Part 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/z99vr6/i_finally_fucked_my_step_sister_part_4_fiction/)
[Part 5](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/z9grkq/i_finally_fucked_my_step_sister_part_5_and_her/)
[Part 6](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/za7p91/i_finally_fucked_my_step_sister_part_6_with_her/)
Long one so grab the ~~popcorn~~ tissues, vibrator or whatever you use :)
Before I could react, Bridget and Tasha lunged at me rope in hand. They were both surprisingly strong for girls who submitted so easily. No matter how much I tried to fight it, I was eventually tied down by them. I knew I was in for some punishment by the way they tied me down. They tied my legs behind my head so my asshole was easily accessible for them.”Be gentle,” I said sheepishly. “Shut the fuck up,” Bridget snapped back as she sat forcefully on my face.
She put her asshole on my tongue this time. I could taste myself still after I just gaped her a few minutes ago. She didn’t relent grinding back and forth opening it wide for me on my tongue. She started to stroke my cock and spit all over it creating a mess all over it and my body. Tasha was enjoying watching Bridget have her way with me. She was fingering herself watching us. Bridget leaned forward, putting her pussy on my mouth now so she could rim me. I moaned into her pussy. I had never felt a sensation like this before, but Tasha and Bridget could tell by the way pre cum was leaking out of my throbbing cock.
Thanksgiving Inspired Thoughts…
I pulled my jacket tighter around myself, bracing against the November chill, and rang the doorbell. My legs were bare, a choice that my braver past-self had made when I first pulled on the too-short, too-tight dress. With my teeth chattering, I was starting to regret it.
“Hey!” Cara squealed when she opened the door. Music and laughter floated out from her parents house; the party looked busy already. “I’m so glad you made it!”
Cara stepped forward and embraced me in a one-armed hug, her other hand occupied with a cup of something pink.
“It’s good to see you,” I beamed and hugged her back.
“Come in!”
I followed Cara inside the house, grateful for the warmth. I shrugged my jacket off, revealing my red dress. Cara gave an appreciative whistle.
“You look fantastic, Eilish,” she took my coat and hung it up. “Uni life has been good to you.”
“Tell that to my stress levels,” I smiled, shaking my head. Looking around, I tried to spied anyone I knew. There were a lot of people I vaguely recognised from high school, but my friend group had been small and Cara was the only one who was home for Thanksgiving.
[F] It’s interesting to be in college. [24F]
On his way to college, this man usually boards the bus a few stops later and makes eye contact with me. I believe that our relationship is strengthening.
When I turn to face him, he gives me a long, hard look before breaking it. As I type, his eyes are moving over my body. I catch my pussy occasionally getting a little bit wetter when he looks at me, and I feel like a slut for getting horny so easily.
Since a few months ago, if the metro is crowded, I make an effort to sit near him. I apologized to him both times—once when I lost my balance and had to grab his arms to keep from falling—and twice when I had to remove my ass from his grasp in order for an elderly woman to pass. I also like to fix my hair or tie it in a ponytail in front of him so that he can smell my perfume or see what I can do with it pulled back.
My desire to get up early and never miss my first class is stronger than ever.
[FM] I (F28) made love and F@#%’d my (M28) virgin lover on a tropical island
[[FM] I (F28) met a new lover (M28) on a tropical island.] (https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/z2lcvb/fm_i_f28_met_a_new_lover_m28_on_a_tropical_island/)
“I apologize if I was awkward last night. I honestly have no idea what I am doing. I was a virgin until last night…”
“Shut up. You are a virgin? OH MY GOD PAUL! There is so much more that we could have done!”
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I took his warm hand in mine smiled. “Come on, follow me.”
We had completed our little bit of preliminary shopping at Micronesia Mall and had been heading back to the hotel to drop things off and get changed for some swimming. I turned us back around to the mall.
“When do you have to be back on ship?” I asked, thinking about the ships schedule I could remember.
“I have some work to do at the port on Monday morning. But other than that, just meeting some guys at the beach on Sunday for that ships BBQ.” He replied, more than a little confused.
Can I be your treat for completing NNN? [MF]
A whole month. You’ve waited a whole entire month to cum, and now I want to make you cum over and over and over again. I want every last drop, okay? Promise me?
Just stay in bed. Let me kiss and lick your balls and feel your cock throbbing against my face while I worship you. I want you to look into my eyes and stroke my hair and know that you’ve earned this. You deserve this.
I’ll take care of you now. Let me be your sweet obedient slut, adoring your cock the way it needed to be tended to all month. I can almost sense all the cum you’ve got waiting for me. Your energy, potent and brimming, ready to be released. Your cock is so hard, and it’s so hot to the touch. It feels so good against my face. Twitching gently, I can’t help but want to lick you all over.
I love the way you sigh when I kiss your tip and taste your precum, that burst of sweetness that makes my heart skip a beat. I lick you slowly, down your shaft, then up again. Adoring your length, salivating at the thought of taking you into my mouth. I kiss you over and over, your cock, your balls, your thighs. Your warmth feels so good against my lips.
[M]y first time getting a happy ending massage
I’ve never told this story to anyone before, so might as well confess on Reddit.
When I was 19, I spent a summer in London. Some things about it were awesome. The drinking age was 18, the city was fun to explore, and I got to hear a lot of British accents. While that was all great, there was one problem. I didn’t know a single person my age. So, one night, I decided to go to casino by myself.
The ground floor of the casino had a roulette table that was directly in front of a small walk way with a pole in the middle. Attractive girl after girl would come out and dance for a few minutes before retreating into the back. Honestly, the entire situation was a little strange, but I had gone weeks without seeing a near-nude woman in person and by the time I left the casino, I was horny, drunk, and luckily up a few hundred pounds.
I Finally Fucked My Step Sister Part 6 (with her friend) [Fiction]
[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/z8jkft/i_finally_fucked_my_stepsister_mf_fiction/)
[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/z8va85/i_finally_fucked_my_step_sister_part_2_mffiction/)
[Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/z93cnu/i_finally_fucked_my_step_sister_part_3_mf_fiction/)
[Part 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/z99vr6/i_finally_fucked_my_step_sister_part_4_fiction/)
[Part 5](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/z9grkq/i_finally_fucked_my_step_sister_part_5_and_her/)
What I see in Tasha’s bag scares me yet intrigues me. I see a plethora of toys, some rope, handcuffs, butt plugs, and some dildos. It really looked like a sex shop in her bag. My mind starts to race with all of the possibilities that lie within that bag. Bridget and Tasha were definitely more dominant, would they use that stuff on me? “Hey space cadet, where’d you go?” Tasha says to me as she smacks my bare ass. “Sorry I zoned out,” I reply. “Tasha, I think he was looking at your bag!” Bridget exclaims. Tashas eyes fill with a lust I hadn’t previously seen from her. “I was looking at it, I want to use that rope to tie you down Bridget,” I reply. “Only if you let Tasha and I tie you down next and do whateverrrr weee want to you, no limits.” I sheepishly agree and go for the rope. Tasha helps me tie Bridget down to the bed. Bridget is tied up on her back with her legs spread wide, her pussy begging to be used.