Tag: Anal

[MMF] [wife] [oral] [anal] THE CONSCIENTIOUS CUCKOLD – When Laura makes an off the wall suggestion to her sterile husband he is a little reluctant but finally agrees… Double team sex story.

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Tom had never seen her so beautiful, so lustrous. Laying on their king-sized bed, naked, her full breasts in sweet disarray, the nipples already wrinkled in anticipation, Laura looked to him like the embodiment of every man’s wet dream. Her eyes were lidded and her thighs were spread, her pussy wet from him having just licked it.

There was only one thing wrong with the picture: Tom wasn’t the only man in the room. A few feet away stood Jack, a twenty-five-year-old with the body of an Olympic diver and a cock that would make him a star in any locker room. Jack was going to fuck Laura, and Tom had given his consent.

Tom and Laura had been married for six years and were still romantic about it. It wasn’t just that they remembered all their anniversaries – the first time they met, the first time they kissed, the first time they fucked – but they continually reaffirmed the meaning of their union, reminding each other all the time that their marriage was forever. Read more »

Hardware stores can be so fun! [anal play] [stranger sex]

I recently bought a house that needed a lot of fixing up. I loved spending my free time in hardware stores. The smell, the metal, and the muscular construction workers were a bonus. I had a FWB that was starting to bore me and as my sexual appetite grew, I found myself watching more and more porn. If I had to label myself, I guess I would be bi. I love huge tits but there is nothing more appealing than a guy with a huge cock being rough. I fantasied about it all the time especially when I would see a guy who fit my dreams.

One evening after work, I needed to pick up a few things at Lowe’s. It was late fall and it started to get dark early. I was feeling particularly horny so I dressed to impress. Tight jeans, no panties, a tight t-shirt and a thin bra. To top it off, I put on some blood red lipstick and pulled my long red hair back into a baseball cap. My 5’9” fit frame was not hard to miss and I used that to my advantage. Read more »

Slave Talra [human/furry] [M/F] [master/slave]

A master makes use of his bird slave’s forbidden hole…

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I looked down on her, the little yellow bird all nice and trussed up for me. Standing, my little trophy, she had been bound with her arms up high, wrists together, by another slave in my bedchamber, which came complete with a four-poster bed that oozed extravagance. It wasn’t that four-poster beds were particularly common though, except for the fact that they were rather useful as a place for tying up pleasure slaves as and when their services were required.

I had not used the bed, however, that time, leaving her standing, the leather of the lusciously well-oiled harness gleaming as it crisscrossed her torso, putting her on display, on show just for me. She chirped, orange plumage catching the eye, but was all the more appealing for how she shivered and lifted her tail-feathers for me, expecting to be called on to provide pleasure at any moment, beak parted. Yet she was not in a position to give me a blowjob and that was not what I wanted from her at that time. Read more »

Slave Talra [human/furry] [M/F] [master/slave]

A master makes use of his bird slave’s forbidden hole…

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As always, I am open for commissions starting at 30 GBP per 1,000 words – please e-mail arianmabe[at]gmail.com for more information or see my profile!

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I looked down on her, the little yellow bird all nice and trussed up for me. Standing, my little trophy, she had been bound with her arms up high, wrists together, by another slave in my bedchamber, which came complete with a four-poster bed that oozed extravagance. It wasn’t that four-poster beds were particularly common though, except for the fact that they were rather useful as a place for tying up pleasure slaves as and when their services were required.

I had not used the bed, however, that time, leaving her standing, the leather of the lusciously well-oiled harness gleaming as it crisscrossed her torso, putting her on display, on show just for me. She chirped, orange plumage catching the eye, but was all the more appealing for how she shivered and lifted her tail-feathers for me, expecting to be called on to provide pleasure at any moment, beak parted. Yet she was not in a position to give me a blowjob and that was not what I wanted from her at that time. Read more »

How My Best Friends Became My Fuck Buddies [MFM]

*This is a little slice of my life that happened when I was 21, and for reasons pertaining safety, security and privacy, I have changed the names of the people involved (and have assigned them pet names that I call them by). This will be quite long, so, please bear with me. I hope this gives you an insight of my mind and my life.*

It was in the first week of May, 2016 and I was at my friends’ apartment. I remember the month quite clearly because I had a rather messy breakup in March and was going through one of the darkest patches of my life. I was never suicidal but the lure of that thought did cross my mind more than once. In those times, it was my friends, Arjun (24) and Richie (25) who helped me come back to life.

I used to live in university hostel, so the food and sometimes even the social environment was not conducive to people who were battling depression. But these two gems would make sure that I always woke up on time, attended classes, had food and had something to keep myself occupied. So, these two would come and pick me up every day from my college to go to places– simple acts of kindness, which made me warm up to them. Read more »

[MF] Hot sex with my (30F) boyfriend (27M) on the couch

As always, scroll to the dashes to skip the backstory and get straight to the sex.

I went to my boyfriend’s place for a date night the other night. I dressed up for the occasion in an irridescent deep red bias cut dress which falls just past my knees. I look great in this dress – it simultaneously flatters my tall, slender figure and well proportioned curves while somehow still leaving everything to the imagination. I paired it with black platform shoes, a black collar with small chains dangling from it, and a pair of high cut black mesh panties from Victoria’s Secret. No bra, I find them uncomfortable, plus I have (average sized) perky breasts, so it doesn’t make much difference to my appearance.

When I arrived, we decided to have a glass of wine together in the living room before he made us dinner. A glass somehow turned into a few glasses, as we were deep in conversation, and time passed quickly. We were both getting pleasantly tipsy when he leaned in to kiss me. It started as a quick, closed-mouth kiss. Then another. Then another. Until, almost simultaneously, we both put our wine glasses down on the coffee table and began a heated make-out session. Read more »

Star Wars : Rise of a Dark Lord – Chapter 19 – Creampie, Monster on Females, Tentacles, Hardcore, Forced, Mindbreak, Anal, Oral, NSFW

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If the cave had been boring, the interior of the temple structure seemed just as dull. There wasn’t really anything to explore Thamar and the scientist played a game of Pazaak in the cave while the senator watched the entrance. The Mandalorian was annoyed at Xau and had been sitting patiently awaiting the Sith infiltrator’s return since early in the morning. The scientist said that all she remembered was that she and Xau had spent the evening together but even that memory was hazy. What happened after remained a mystery to the Arkanian offshoot no matter how much she apologized for it. The fact remained that the dark-haired warrior was gone and they’d just have to deal with it. Thamar had ended up accepting that it wasn’t entirely her fault. She wasn’t a warrior and Xau had decided to run off and abandon them. It would just be one more thing that the lanky black-haired ass would have to explain when he got back. Read more »

[Incest] [F/d] [B/s] [Gangbang] [Anal] [Breeding] Daddy And My Brothers Gangbanged Me For My Birthday

Melody sat cross-legged, watching television as she folded clothes. There was always a mountain’s worth of clothes. Not surprising, considering that it’s a house with one girl, her two brothers and her father.

She could hear the constant thud of a ball outside the drive. Her brothers were playing basketball outside in the driveway. She glanced at the clock, then put down the T-shirt she had been folding- it was time to get them in for dinner. Daddy would be home soon and she wanted everything to be ready before he arrived. Since their mother had ran off, Melody had taken over the duties of being the cook, housekeeper and babysitter.

Melody looked out the backdoor at her brothers. It was hard to believe how big they are now. Zack was 18 and the spitting image of Daddy- chiselled and rugged. Peter was a year older and a junior at college. They were both very active outgoing types. Melody flushed with shame when she caught herself admiring her brother’s hard, muscled bodies.

They both lived at home. Daddy wanted it that way. He wanted his kids close by him at all times. Read more »

[Incest] [D/d] [B/s] [Gangbang] [Anal] [Breeding] Daddy And My Brothers Gangbanged Me For My Birthday

Melody sat cross-legged, watching television as she folded clothes. There was always a mountain’s worth of clothes. Not surprising, considering that it’s a house with one girl, her two brothers and her father.

She could hear the constant thud of a ball outside the drive. Her brothers were playing basketball outside in the driveway. She glanced at the clock, then put down the T-shirt she had been folding- it was time to get them in for dinner. Daddy would be home soon and she wanted everything to be ready before he arrived. Since their mother had ran off, Melody had taken over the duties of being the cook, housekeeper and babysitter.

Melody looked out the backdoor at her brothers. It was hard to believe how big they are now. Zack was 18 and the spitting image of Daddy- chiselled and rugged. Peter was a year older and a junior at college. They were both very active outgoing types. Melody flushed with shame when she caught herself admiring her brother’s hard, muscled bodies.

They both lived at home. Daddy wanted it that way. He wanted his kids close by him at all times. Read more »