The Business Deal – Part 3 – [MF] [MF] [Seduction][Cheating][Non-consensual consent][Swapping]

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Part 3

The following Friday, a limo stopped at their house midday. Tami wasn’t quite sure why it was so early, but it didn’t matter. She walked out calmly, wearing a nice casual dress with heels at Stephen’s request. Jon had hugged her and kissed her but did not walk to the door. He didn’t want to see Stephen or the car, just wanted to pretend she would walk out the door and then walk back in magically tomorrow. There were some tears but not many. They were cried out from this past week. There was a plan and they would go through with it. He kept repeating to himself she was just going to see some friends over and over and that this would be over soon.

Tami got into the limo and sat next to Stephen. When she entered the car and shut the door they exchanged some pleasantries and then he gave her some papers. The first page was a termination letter that outlined how Jon had been stealing and falsifying numbers in his reports. The additional papers purported to provide proof of Jon’s malfeasance. It looked very official and damning. Tami despaired. She was not ready for this.

Good Little Wifey becomes a lust-driven slut.

Oh, I shouldn’t be doing this…but here I was, naked, kneeling in a hotel room with a guy I had just met an hour ago, staring at his 9-inch dick, rock hard and ready for sucking.

I was supposed to be a happily married wife, traveling for her job, and letting my fingers and my vibrator get me off when I was all alone in a hotel room. But the rising tide of forbidden lust spreading through my body as I got ready to smash my wedding vows just made me hotter.

He had sat next to me at the hotel bar, and we had chatted for a while. I had told him that I was a married woman, and at the time he seemed to accept that fact. He had offered to walk me to my hotel room door. Once in the elevator, he pressed the button for the 8th floor and pushed the button for the 10th floor when he asked what floor I was on. Halfway up, he hit the STOP button. He spun me around to face him.

The Business Deal – Part 2 – [MF][MF][Seduction][Cheating][Non-Consensual Consent][Swapping]

Part 2

That night they talked and Jon was adamantly opposed to it and she was glad, but she knew the score. She knew the situation they were in.

“Jon, what choice do we have? It’s not about me wanting to do it. I don’t, you know that. But at the risk of your career and our new home?”

“You would be a whore, selling yourself for a little money and to be under his thumb forever. Like he wouldn’t play this again and again. I am not going to be some stupid fucking cuckold. That is not me.”

“I know and I love you for your support. This is shitty, just shitty, but we are stuck between a rock and a hard place. There is no good solution. And it does fall on me. If you get fired, or worse, I have to keep us afloat and I don’t know how.”

“What do you mean, or worse? What else did he say?”

(Bizarre, centipede on human sexual relation) The Centipede Messiah

The Centipede Messiah

It was three o’clock in the morning when it happened, the devil’s hour, as my eyelids flipped open and the sound of insect-like footsteps greeted me. “H-hello?” I called out, half asleep and half awake, into the lingering darkness which encased every inch of my house and the outside landscape. Still, the sound got louder, suddenly filling the room around me till I slammed both hands on my ears.

It wasn’t long before the door swung open, smashing against the wall attached to the entrance, birthing an abomination in the form of a monstrous Centipede as it crawled on hundreds of hairy legs. From its mouth, hordes of maggots crawled out and began to slither into the bedsheets as I screamed and tried to escape, Unaware of the tree branches that had started to grapple onto my wrists and ankles embedding themselves into all four limbs.

“W-What the fuck are you? What do you want from me?” I managed to ask but got no response when out of nowhere, the hundreds of approaching maggots began to slither down into my throat, entering the stomach region. Then, without warning, I opened my eyes in absolute fear as The centipede whipped its tail into view, grabbed hold of my neck as the tube-like limb of the insect tightly coiled around it, slowly choking my tree-bound body.

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The Nation of Samarasa Part 1

(This series I’m starting is purely fantasy. This is heavily geared towards porn addiction, edging and gooning primarily. This is my first shot at creative writing in erotica and I would love to get constructive criticism, feedback, ad any ideas you think I should add for further additions. Also its a bit long, and I have tried to be as descriptive as possible but room for improvement )

**The Nation of Samarasa Part 1**

“Ladies and Gentleman, this is your Captain speaking. It’s ughh 8:30AM right now in Samarasa. The temperature is about 75F, there should be no chance of rain today. We should be landing at Melody Breeze International Airport in about 15 minutes. I want to thank you all for flying Fantasy Airlines”

The loud announcement from the intercom awoke Joan Carter. As she still struggled to open her jet lagged eyes, she opened the window shade. As the bright sunlight stung her eyes, she saw the plane descending into the Samarasan capital of Orgasmia. Joan, a 26 year old graduate student, from Miami, Florida.She came to Samarasa to conduct research for her thesis on the Samarasans for her PhD dissertation in “The Anthropological Study of the Illusive Nation of Samara”. As the plane landed and began to make preparations for arrival, she wondered if the rumors about this country were true?

[MF] [Anal] A Good Morning

*This story is from only a few weeks ago. I am sure many of you have had mornings like this, and hopefully you’ll have many more. Is there any nicer way to start the day?*

I’m standing in a queue; I think it’s the post office, but I can’t be sure. Wherever it is I know there is something I must do but I can’t seem to focus. I see my old friend Jess from school a couple of places in front of me and call her name. She doesn’t hear me and then the next time I look she is John, but not John. I feel frustrated. I know its him, but the shape is wrong, taller, broader. I can’t focus on his face, but I can feel it is him. We are at a party, not-John and I. He is handing me a drink and the music is too loud, so we move to a sofa to have a seat, but the sofa is a bed and not-John is saying something that I can’t understand. I am happy. We lie beside each other whilst the other guests walk by oblivious, he touches me…

21[M4F] Daddy/Daughter Taboo Love Story + Extreme Domination

You and all characters we play must be 18+. Do not message me if you are underage.

To the dirty, curious girl that opened this up:

My name will be Dad or Daddy to you, but Raj to everyone else (it means King in my language of Nepali). My character will be a handsome brown Nepali man, 5’9, 230 lbs, fat dad bod, hairy, with a thick black mustache, stubbly beard and a thinning head of salt and pepper hair. I’ll be playing a very nice 42 year old Computer Scientist, and I never dated or remarried after your mom left when you were a baby. I got a good computer science job here in the U.S and I built a comfortable life for us. I raised you almost single handedly, so you and I were very, very close. But I’m not the perfect father… ever since you turned 18 and started blossoming into a beautiful young lady, I started getting naughty, nasty, taboo thoughts about you… you seemed to be growing more attractive by the day, and before long, I found myself jerking off to the thought of you, while sniffing your dirty panties no less. Well, now that you were 18 and in your last year of high school, I wanted to see if I could live out my fantasies before you moved away to college… Meanwhile, you have the same exact feelings towards me and we both awkwardly navigate our desires for each other before finally accepting each other as lovers.

The stepmom Pt 3 [MF] [Milf] [Anal]

Gwen stood behind my father and I behind her. She was rubbing his shoulders unaware that I was moving slowly up to her she wore a pink flowy sundress and no panties, as requested by me she stopped wearing underwear all together. I silently stroked my cock as I stalked up behind her and flipped her dress over to expose her bare ass I had lathered my cock up with lube as I watched her for a bit now was the time to take action I let a bit of sput fall from my mouth as I spread her cheeks with my hands. She gasped as the warm saliva hit her crack and ran down. I rubbed her asshole with a finger and gently pushed it in she bit her lip and moaned softly

“You okay honey?” My father asked without looking away from his work

“Y-yeah, just a bit tired.” She replied looking over her shoulder at me

“You can go lay down if you want.”

“Mm maybe in a bit” she replied as i pulled my finger out and placed the tip of my cock against her rim.

Late Night Analwhore

I woke up, to a tight pain, I had gone to bed late, studying for my exam the next day. I was dazed, and confused, I hadn’t fully realized what was happening before I looked back behind me and saw him, Sir sticking something in and out of my ass.

“he-” I lazily said, before he covered my mouth

“shush” Sir growled, “if I wanted you to talk, I’d have you awake, shut up and set back down”

What did he think he was doing, he’d never done this before, what could I have done?? My ass was becoming more and more uncomfortable, but somehow, my pussy was wet. Thoughts were racing in my head, what was he going to do, he looked angry, determined was closer to it. I was more awake now, and started to turn over when he took what was a buttplug out of my ass and pushed it into my mouth.

“Here, slut, suck on this while I fuck your ass”

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[MF] A favorite memory with my wife in Mexico

If you read my other GWstories posts, you’ll get a bit of a sense for history, but to sum it up, about 7 years ago I got caught after cheating on my wife. It was an absolutely destructive time and there was a lot of work to do. About six months after everything came out, we went on a family vacation with my sister’s family and my mother to a little surf town near Puerto Vallarta, Mexico. My mother, in a fit of generosity, VRBO’d a house that was like something out of Beyonce’s instagram account. I’ve never stayed somewhere so incredible. Open air, with an infinity pool right next to the kitchen overlooking the ocean. It was bougie, we’ll just leave it at that.

As a little backstory, my wife and I had a decent sex life. It was nothing wild and crazy, and certainly didn’t hold a candle to some of the stories here in this subreddit. But it was just fine. Once our kids came along, it seemed like the list of things that were off limits expanded. Doggystyle? out. Nipples and breasts? out. Anal? Definitely out (it always has been). Deep kissing? out. Fingering? out. Oral? Out. You get the picture, things were enjoyable if not pretty vanilla. And while it’s not an excuse in any way, shape, or form, I think the vanilla-ness didn’t help when it came to me cheating. (again, not making excuses!)