Chp. 5 – To Bayreach [MF] [Fantasy] [Plot] [Anal] [Choking]

**Note: I’ve been writing this as a series and I’m gonna be adding chapters to the titles from now on. Lots of plot in this one which is why it took longer. Smut is in the comments as part 3 and 4, ’cause I wrote too much for Reddit. Enjoy!**

Slaver Shire Billows felt like a new man. He’d upgraded his whole set up. With the two thousand, seven hundred gold he had left, he’d managed to buy a sturdy steel cage wagon for his cargo. That had cost five hundred. He traded his horse for a bit more coin, bought two strong work horses instead, and still had a thousand gold left over. That coin he dispensed for the slaves, plucking them up as he made his way down south. Now, Shire was nearly at max capacity. He only had one more pick up before heading to Bayreach for his payment.

Yes, Shire felt great. On top of the world, even. No demon, no god, nothing could ruin this –

“The retard pissed herself again,” Venter snapped from behind. His mirth melted away.

“Then she’ll sit in it!” He barked over his shoulder.

“It smells bad.”

[MF] Working at a bar isn’t boring.

My 2nd job was as a bartender at this wood paneled dive in “Elvis country.” Simone (not her real name) was just a straight up cutie. She rode horses for some event thing. Fit body, smallish tits, and nice hips. She had long strawberry blonde hair, she always kept pulled back.

We worked together a lot. After I was able to schedule myself better, I took over the good shifts, W-SAT 6-close (we worked Saturday nights together). She was happy about this as a single mom. We became fast friends and teased each other mercilessly. Our playfulness was always very flirty until our bosses went on vacation.

She was working a double and when I got off from my first job, I came in and handled a couple deliveries while she worked the front. I even went as far as stocking and cleaning up the back for her. Plus I was getting paid, and the bar was dead.

[MF] Shy college graduate and his first MILF

Contrary to popular belief, not all college students party all day and get laid all night. Between trying to keep up the grades in class and working part time to attempt to afford enough ramen noodles and water to survive, there was really no opportunity for me to explore my sexuality. Couple that with the fact that I could be pretty shy around new people and you get one sexually frustrated college graduate ready to take on the world, haha.

Don’t get me wrong. I did get my fair share of loving while dating a couple of sweet girls in college but i never really got the opportunity to truly explore my sexual desires and fantasies.

I had just graduated college and it was time for me to experiment before real life takes its toll. My biggest desire I wanted to cross of my list was to fuck a hot MILF. No! I did not just want to fuck a sexy cougar, I wanted to go with her on an erotic adventure.

Perfect Pink Party Slut [TMMM] [kink] [taboo] [drugs] [toys]

it was my first day as an escort and I was nervous as fuck.

I’d done a ton of cam shows and had met a few people for hotel fun.

But this time i actually put up an ad asking for “roses”.

The ad said:

“Perfect Pink Party Slut ready to please…

Make me your panty princess or your fuck toy – as long as you make me feel naughty we’ll get along.

By rose donation only.”

There were a couple of pictures attached of me in one of my pink outfits from a cam session

I had a ton of replies, and sifted through them till there was one i liked: the guy said he and his coworker were looking for some fun for the night after their work dinner, and had a hotel room.

They asked me if i knew where to get drugs, so i knew they were my kind of people..

I got ready at home…and took my time doing my make-up perfectly:

Perfect, pink, pouty lips, extra glossy.

TONS of slutty black eyeliner. Huge fake lashes: the PERFECT fuck me eyes.

Best Sex I have ever had [F]

[21 F] I was going through a four month dry spell and it was BAD. Tinder had routinely failed me so I took advantage of a perfect situation: My ex [21 M, drummer] had gotten his house to himself. The entire time we were together we had to be (somewhat) mindful of our surroundings as we are both in a university. His roommates all left for a conference and it gave me the perfect opportunity.

I had been snapping him all day in this denim button down I knew he liked and he had me BEGGING for it. He finally agreed on the promise I wouldn’t be wearing any panties or a bra, with my hair in pigtails (I opted for braids for wear and tear), and I brought my little vibrator along. I brought over a blindfold for an extra measure

I showed up to his house and he immediately began unbuttoning my shirt. I saw that he had laid out a blanket on his living room floor and had the Netflix fireplace set up (super cheesy). He tugged me over to the blanket and had me on all fours, topless. He told me to stay still and he disappeared to another room.

I[F35] got thoroughly fucked by my boyfriend[M31] and his fuck buddy[M29] [MMF]

After getting spit roasted first thing in the morning, I somehow picked myself up, went through my morning routine and went to work. It was hard to stay focused at the office as my mind kept revisiting the events of the morning.

At around 8 PM, I got home, only to discover that my bf and his buddy were already at my place. Naked, of course. Bf was on the couch as his buddy (lets call him A) was on his knees, sucking his cock. When I walked in, bf told him to stop and ordered me to get naked and come to the bedroom.

When I entered the Bedroom, bf was already shoving his cock into A’s asshole, fucking him doggy style. “You know what to do, slut” he said to me.

I did know. I lay down in front of A and began licking his cock before sucking on the head. Bf began to thrust harder and A’s moans got louder. Before long, A came hard all over my face. My bf didn’t cum though. He saved his load for his slut. He made me get on the floor and on my knees and told me to open my mouth. I did and kept it open until bf had emptied every last drop of his cum into it.

[MF] my first ever tinder hookup. The best I’ve ever had

First tinder hookup
I know there will probably be spelling errors and grammar errors that I missed so sorry about that.

Enjoy!

To set the setting. It was the beginning of summer in between freshman and sophomore year of college and I just got a job interning at my first real job. I had recently had a bad breakup with my ex girlfriend and was really bummed out. I was working in a small town about an hour away from my home town which was way bigger with a lot more people and things to do. I decided to get on tinder and see what this small town had to offer during the hot ass summer we were experiencing. I put my location range up too 100 miles just Incase there was no one in this small town, I could reach my home town.

Almost a sugarbaby [MF]

Hailey was a naive girl. She was cute but not exactly sexy, thin body and a pretty face but she didn’t carry herself in a way most men would call sexy, nevertheless, she always haf the attention of boys and she always thought she had them under control. So, after a couple of years of being a college girl, sometime after her 20th birthday, she decided she was going to get a sugardaddy. She believed she could find a rich man online willing to just buy her stuff because she was pretty and to keep it like that for a while. She hoped that at most, she’d have to send him a picture of her tits without her face every once in a while.

Today, five months after that great idea, and four days since she was left alone in a crappy motel room. Disappointed. Humiliated. Used. Still laying naked on the bed, cum dripping off her, sweat drying on her skin. Today she remembered him and she hated that she kinda liked him that night. She hated that she enjoyed the sex, that she was so foolish. She hated that she expected more and didn’t get it. She hated that he didn’t care enough to take her back home.

The Client Call (Mdom / Fsub, Forced Exhibitionism)

I stand in the doorway of your small home office, just watching you at your desk. You don’t see me yet. You are leaning back in your leather office chair as you talk with one of your most important, new clients on the phone. He’s briefing you on a new project. I’m impressed by how you manage him. From everything you’ve told me, he is “a lot” and can drive you a bit crazy sometimes. You’d never know it from the confident way I hear you speak to him. But then, you’ve always been like that. In control. In command. The ironic thing is that it is exactly this buttoned-up, all business persona of yours that makes me want to find the cracks. To see what I can do to make you lose your cool. To lose your composure.

I feel like making trouble today. I’m also desperate to get my hands and mouth on you. Who knows how long this call will last? I definitely don’t feel like waiting so I slip quietly behind you and start to massage your shoulders. I can feel the tension as I squeeze and dig my fingers into your tight muscles. You turn your head side-to-side as I rub. The second time you tilt your head I bring my lips down to your neck and plant soft kisses from your collar bone, up your throat and around to your ear.

The Husband Experience [MF]

When my alarm went off, I realized that Lydia had slept in my bed. We were naked and her body was pressed against the front of me in a spooning position. I had an erection, par for the course in the morning, and it was between her legs and sticking out in front of her a bit. As I reached to hit snooze on my alarm, she squeezed her thighs together and grabbed the head, as if to say, “Don’t take it yet.” The buzzing stopped and I returned to my position against her. She circled my glans with her fingertips as she ran through the checklist for the day. “You have to be there early, wear your regular clothes, jeans and boots. You have a toiletry bag and a hanging-up bag with a suit ready to go. She paid two gold coins so you’ll be there till tomorrow morning…..Oh, and one more thing.”