Sweet Summons E04 by Saucy Kitten Stories [Anthropomorphism] [Threesome] [New Years Eve]

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“Happy New Year, Master!” Cherry exclaimed, handing him a large bottle of Champagne. Upon inspection, the label had the same weird symbols he used to summon Cherry some months back. With a knowing grin, Cherry winked her dark chocolatey eyes at him. Eric quickly removed the foil and the metal cage around the cork, pointing the opening directly in front of him. He gripped the cork, tugging as he turned the bottom of the bottle when suddenly it popped off with a loud bang. Golden, frothy liquid poured out of the opening in a rush. The champagne piled upon itself, the fountain spray transforming into shimmery thighs that gave way to wide hips leading up to full, shapely tits. Finally, a round face formed with crisp white foam forming her eyes and hair, which stuck out in semi-transparent short, spiky layers around her liquid face.

“Master,” Cherry said, giggling a bit. “This is Bubbles, one of the elder sisters. I asked her to help us bring in the New Year the right way.”

A Collar for Kitten – Chapter 1 – Happy Meow Year. (BDSM, orgasm control, collar denial, sub training, respectful multiple orgasmic experiences, based on true events, cheating, ass worship, proper stretching, hotness)

We met on Reddit, oddly enough not r/bdsmpersonals but on r/dirtypenpals – I was looking for a submissive editor for some erotica I was working on and she was looking for some answers. It was Thanksgiving week. It just so happened once we got to know each other some, we found we not only had an affinity for each other but for BDSM and other niceties in that bandwidth. Something kept drawing us closer, like an unseen force and the connection was undeniable. She even knew about Buddhism and well yeah.

She was breathtakingly beautiful, natural blonde hair, nice DD cups, and enough meat on her bones to where she wouldn’t break if things got rough. Me, I am not much to write home about but have a 9 inch cock with the girth to match, so got that going for me. We were exchanging pics and stories and before long what started as flirting was turning into something else all together.

Unexpectedly pleasant, the passion was evident in all our interactions. Of course the obligatory sharing of personal information not privy to others along with more sensual talk. The phone sex was amazing and anytime we’d video chat was an instant hard on.

Island magic on a dark beach[FM]

About a month after arriving at my study abroad location, I had a super hot make out session underneath the stars with a local surfer. The chemistry was there and we were both so worked up that it wouldn’t have been difficult to take our clothes off right then and there on a public bench on the main beach.

Throughout the semester we had intense sex as often as we could. I would run over to his place, sneaking out from my host family’s house after they’d gone to bed, and immediately strip as I walked in the door. He was always ready for me and more than willing to perform. He would lick and suck my clit until I wasn’t speaking coherently anymore, and then fuck me until I was on the verge of passing out. I always made it back to my family’s place before dawn, but everyone knew where I’d been, they had heard the girl screaming in ecstasy every night.

Between classes, I would skip lunch and meet him wherever I could for a quickie, running back to the classroom with his cum dripping in my panties. It was beyond hot and I was so addicted. We were having sex three to four times a day at this point.

MF — The after party. [mild, coworkers, second person, build-up, prelude, 2,500 words, romantic, erotic tension, probably Part 1]

[I’m posting this in a few places and am open to your feedback and suggestions.]

Let’s start with the basics.

You’re 35, 6’3“, 210lbs, not overly muscular but strong. Strong from real life, not gym workouts. You haven’t spent your life inside this cubicle farm we’re stuck in now.

I know bits and pieces from your life – picked up in break room conversations and through careful eavesdropping.

You never graduated high school. You love going camping and fishing and spending time outside. There’s always a project at home you’re working on. Building a server or building a deck – seems like you can do it all. You earn a six-figure salary, and we work for a large IT company. I run the project. You run the servers.

We’ve spent many a night in a late-night work chats, side-texting as we watch the deployment happen.

There’s a core group in our team. You’re good friends with 3-4 guys, and I’m the woman you’ve allowed into the circle. And why not? I’m smart, funny, always up for hearing the dirty jokes, have great comebacks of my own, and have a great, great cleavage.

[MF] Living on the Edge pt. 1.5 (HER side of the story)

Sometimes the most exciting things happen when you least expect it. I met a guy on Tinder. For the sake of privacy I’ll call him Jack. He was super cute and had a great sense of humor to top it off. We got along great. He asked me to hang out. I happily accepted the invitation. I get there and as usual we hit if off. I meet some of his friends and new roommate. They end up going to the bar, so we decide to do just the same.

So, I excuse myself to go to the restroom to make sure I look somewhat decent. I was dressed in leggings and a sweatshirt. I wasn’t exactly dressed for a night of fun. Not that I was really looking to impress anyone besides Jack. I come out of the bathroom and there he stands in the doorway in an orange speedo! I’m instantly turned on. Not only did he make me laugh, but my eyes are instantly drawn to the outline of his package. He does a little dance and shakes his tight little ass. Damn this man is fine. I can feel myself getting wet.

[MF] Last Christmas I Fucked My Step-Sis (PART THREE…PHOTO)

[PART ONE](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/a9akrx/mf_last_christmasi_fucked_my_stepsis_and_now_this/)

[PART TWO](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/a9v8i6/mf_last_christmas_i_fucked_my_stepsis_part_two/)

I didn’t expect to have an update so soon, but a few things happened that I think you all should know about. Yesterday, Lauren texted me and at first she was just checking to make sure I made it home safely, talking about how much fun she had, etc.

And then the conversation turned sexual…

“How many times have you masturbated while thinking about me?” she asked.

“185 times…since yesterday”

“Lol. Seriously!”

“I don’t know…a lot. Too much probably. This morning while taking a shower I imagined you were in there with me.”

“What did we do?”

“I placed my hands roughly on your hips, turned you around and pushed you against the wall. I gave your ass a smack before kneeling down, face-to-ass, I brought my hands up and squeezed both of your cheeks before spreading them apart. My tongue darted to your opening, making a circle around your asshole. You pushed yourself against my face and I enclosed your hole with my lips.”

“And then?”

[FM] – How I Betrayed my best friend for weed: Part 2

Intro:
Ok so I’m back and ready to share some more. Going to kind of pick up where I left off so feel free to go read part 1 first before reading this if you want backstory and whatnot.

[FM] – How I betrayed my best friend for weed from gonewildstories

Story:
I admittedly felt some regret over the night but that didn’t stop me from playing with myself two times once I got home that night. Neither of us contacted each other the next few days. I don’t know if we didn’t want to seem too eager or what but it just didn’t happen. Finally on day 5 (yes I kept track) I broke down and sent him a snap asking if he had anything to smoke. He replied back with a snap of a bag of weed resting on his cock. I guess I shouldn’t of been shocked but I was. I mean was he just always hard or did he get hard just from me messaging him? I replied back with an eye roll and asked when And he said right now.

[M] Temp worker sex in server room

I cheated. My wife has severe emotional and anger issues. It pushed me away. The bitch was a temp worker. She was into tech and I was the IT admin. I fixed her phone and she jokingly said she would repay me with a blow job. I just laughed. She had a crush on me. She always needed assistance and made excuses for me to climb under her cube. She used this time to make sexual jokes, ask me if I like her heals, telling me there is something else she needs help with while I’m down there, stuff like that. It made me so GD horny. This chick was very thin, short, brunette that loved looking sexy. She come to figure out I had a thing for heels. So everyday new heals, short skirt, flirting, etc. Trainings would consists of her staring me dead in the eyes, sucking a sucker, her eyes begged me to fuck her. Eventually she came into my office and was being really sweet and said that she really liked me, she knew I was married, she just couldn’t help herself around me and it was uncontrollable. The visits kept happening. One evening she came in and asked me to hug her, I did, she smelled so good. She looked at me, got closer to my neck and ear and started whispering in my ear. I backed off and set down in the chair. She climbed on top of me in her skirt and heels, I could feel the heat from her exposed pussy on my dick thru my jeans, she kissed me on the lips a couple of times and then started putting her tongue in my mouth. It got super hot, the kissing became intense, we both got super hot. Her wetness was on my jeans. Another day the office was quiet end of day and I had to do some cleaning. She stayed back until everyone left. She came in and set on my lap and proceeded to tell me how she was going to rape me. She fucked me in that office chair, I bent her against a server rack and fucked her little pussy until she screamed and came. I know she came 7 times. I pulled out, removed my condom and came on her ass. We fucked a few times more after that. She used me and seduced me. She started all of it. I just didn’t resist. I was to weak too. The hottest sexual experience I’ve ever had so far.

Things I’ve written

You’re standing there waiting for me. Your hair flowing past your shoulders, in a tight black dress that hugs every curve of you sexy body. There’s a cutout across the front showing your cleavage, and clear lack of a bra, a fact made even more obvious by the faint glimpse of your nipples poking through the fabric. It’s also obvious that aren’t wearing any panties by the way it hugs your ass, coming down just far enough to be decent, but short enough that you have to make sure you don’t bend over too far.

I arrive and give you a big kiss, wrapping my arms around you waist. Then as I let go i smack your ass and you let out a little yell of surprise. You don’t know what the night has in store for you, but you know you’re going to love every second of it. We get in the car and I drive us to a club. I lead you inside and we start dancing. You’re grinding your ass against me and I grab your hips and pull you in more as you feel me getting hard against your ass. I run my hands up the sides of your body and squeeze your tits as you let out a soft moan. I can feel your nipples poking out through your dress. We keep dancing, my hands exploring your body. Then we get a second where no one is paying attention and I slide my hand up the inside of your thigh, running my finger across your pussy lips. It comes away wet, and I look at you and smile. I grab your hand and tell you that it’s time to go .

An exciting new year (mff) Part 2

Part 1: [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ab7uc7/an_exciting_new_year_part_1/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ab7uc7/an_exciting_new_year_part_1/)

“One minute left!” Came the voice of the DJ. The three had gotten quite distracted with each other. The first bottle of wine was done, but they still had a closed bottle of champagne. Mark quickly let go of Sandra. He stepped back and opened the last bottle. Ashley brought her hands down Sandra’s dress to the slit. She lifted up the back so she could slide both hands through, and onto her hips.

“It’s only fair!” She said with a giggle in her voice. Her thumbs went under Sandra’s thong so she could slide it down. The thong slid down her hips, and along her thighs. It got loose and fell down to the floor. Ashley then leaned her right arm on the table, and moved her left hand to rest on the inside of Sandra’s thigh. Mark had poured their drinks and placed them in front of the two girls.