Wild Week chapter 12 (family fun)

CHAPTER 12 : Still Saturday

After eating their brunch and taking a little rest, Gayla and Madeline decided they wanted to watch the videotape of Gayla’s gang-bang. Bill was only too happy to comply. He had already seen it at least a half-dozen times while on his trip, but it still turned him on just as much every time he saw it. It was about 11 o’clock in the morning when they all three went downstairs to the family room to watch it on the VCR. They were all buck naked except for Gayla, who had ditched the uncomfortable boots but still wore the leather harness, minus the strap-on cock.

Gayla felt strange being downstairs virtually naked. What with the kids being around, it had been a long time since she and Bill had been free to be sexy outside their bedroom. She and Maddie settled on the sofa as Bill loaded up the tape. He pushed the “play” button and came back to sit between them, draping an arm over each of their shoulders. Pulling them in close, he grabbed a tit in each hand, Gayla’s hefty D-cup in his right hand and Madeline’s small but perky A-cup in his left.

My first time alone with Wing [MF]

After a few weeks, May and I had been together a few times, and I’d had another threesome with Wing and May. Typically I’d be with May twice a week, normally Thursdays and Saturdays depending on her schedule.

One Tuesday evening I was again in my room, this time working, and Wing just walked right in and locked the door. She’d been in the shower and was wearing a fluffy dressing gown and had half dried hair. In her hands were a dildo and a tub of vaseline. She was a woman on a mission. My first thought was, you’re not sticking that thing up my ass! Almost right away she opened and dropped her gown to reveal her complete nakedness. I of course stood up to greet her, and she came right over and started to remove my shorts. She was freshly shaven, normally Wing and May were quite naturally hairy, but Wing had really gone to town with the wax and was looking trim.

My most evil creation [MF, MC, NC]

This is a start of a new story series maybe. Right now it’s a framework outline. It needs to be lengthened and expanded. More scenes and more some actual interaction.

My partner suggested the idea. It’s very, very dark.

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My name is Doctor Franklin. I am sexually and criminally insane. Not that anyone with authority has ever figured that out. The one person who did figure it out became my greatest creation.

Lyra is the head nurse of the hospital. I’m one of the staff doctors. She is my wife. I love my wife. We met when I was first hired.

At the time, she truly cared for the patients of the hospital. Working to help them recover emotionally, physically, and near lovingly cared for even the worst of them. Those who would spit on her, bite her, etc. She learned how to handle them and calm them down and convince them to allow her to help them.

When I was hired I couldn’t help but notice Lyra immediately. She is one of the most beautiful women I had ever seen. 5’10” tall, long light brown hair normally kept in a bun at work. But what really drew me were be pale blue eyes.

A present from the model [MF]

“Let me change real quick,” Amanda said as she came in behind me, putting her bag down and hanging her heavy coat on the closet door before ducking into my bathroom.

“Sure.”

I was used to this—it was what she did every time she came over—so I just sat on the couch, scrolling through my phone, enjoying the slightly drunken buzz I currently felt from the glasses of champagne I’d had at the party.

A minute later, Amanda came out in a delightful lace lingerie set, white and dainty against her dark black skin, the gold necklace in the shape of Africa hanging between her small breasts, her brown box braids tied in a ponytail high on the back of her head. She smiled seductively, one hand brushing a couple of stray braids back behind her ear, her skin and makeup perfect from the party.

“How do I look, daddy?” she asked. In her British accent, “daddy” came out as “deddy”—a quirk I found both charming and sexy.

“Sexy,” I acknowledged, smiling back at her as I leaned back on the couch and admired, my phone set down for good.

Enter by the Exit – Episode 3 [Anal First Timer] [Anal Creampie] [Masturbation] [MILF]

After the events of [Episode 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ipmf3h/enter_by_the_exit_episode_2_anal_fingering/), which happened on a Sunday afternoon and evening, we went through what had become our usual Sunday evening routine. Shower separately, get dressed, order food, eat and then I leave once the evening rush of people out for their runs, walking their dogs and shopping had died down a bit. By this time we were not maintaining strict and sitcom-like secrecy, but neither of us saw any reason to give people cause to gossip more than was unavoidable.

The only difference this time is that through dinner, every now and then we’d grin at each other like a couple of schoolkids who’d just secretly made out for the first time on a field trip. As I hugged her goodbye, I said “There’s a lot more where that came from”

“There had better be!” was the gleeful response.

The next day I got a text from her while we were both at work. It was the usual text one of us would send the other on a Monday or Tuesday: “This weekend (wink emoji)?”

“For sure” I replied.

Six Shots: The Bathroom (part two of series) [MF/MFM] [BJ] [Voyeur] [Vaginal] [Anal] [DP] [Creampie]

[Six Shots: Truth or Dare (part one of series)](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ionpgt/six_shots_truth_or_dare_part_one_mf_light_binding/)

Phil reached out to me, cradling my jaw in his hand as I lifted myself up into a kneeling position and unfastened his jeans without hesitation. A monster of a cock sprang towards my face, the tip was red and glistened with precum. I looked up at him as I stroked my palm over his dick, I knew he was uncut, but his erection left no room for his foreskin to cover him, the ridged band beneath his head seemed very inviting as I leaned forward and licked beneath his mushroom-like cock head. A soft groan was audible as the pointed tip of my tongue circled him. His hand grasped my hair and pulled as I gathered the precum coating him with a flick of my tongue.

Just as I positioned myself to take him between my lips, he twisted his body away from me slightly and pulled my hair harder, seemingly having second thoughts and preventing me from sucking his dick. I groaned, his grip in my hair hurt and my neck was stretched awkwardly to the side. He looked to Alex, who was stroking his own cock hard again and given the sounds I was hearing, I’d wager he was almost there.

47 [M] visits an adult store and theater, surprise gangbang

This is 100% a true story, happened in December of 2017.

On the east coast, there are a few places I’ve found that are Adult Video arcades (e.g., buddy booths, sometimes with a glory hole) that also have rooms playing porn with couches where mostly “straight” men hang out and jerk each other off or give/receive BJs. I’ve never talked at any length with any of these men, so I’m speculating, but I assume a lot are on the down low (DL) but others are like me: married or single, not getting any/much sex at home, don’t want to or can’t pay for escorts.

A couple of these places are on a US highway in Maryland north of Baltimore. The one I visited that night has a bumpy gravel parking lot, and this night the lot was maybe half full.

It’s sleazier inside than you can imagine. When you enter there are some videos/sex toys, which almost no one is interested in, and I doubt they make any money from. When you enter, facing the cashier, behind it on the right are individual video booths, maybe a dozen or so. Some men lurk around here, too cheap to even pay the $11 to enter the other side.

Enter by the Exit – Episode 2 [Anal Fingering] [Vaginal Sex] [MILF]

If you read my account of the preceding events in [Episode 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ipkfrk/enter_by_the_exit_episode_1_anal_play_anal/), then perhaps some of you are expecting, or even hoping that this will be the story of how a straight-laced older lady had one anal experience and immediately turned into a cross between Phoenix Marie, Belladonna and Abella Danger. That after an impossibly brief refractory period, I was hard again, and I just folded her up like a jackknife, with her knees either side of her head while I did the piledriver on her gaping ass. But this isn’t porn, my brothers and sisters. This is real life, with real people. Real life is messy, real people are messy and complicated. Sometimes the mess is literal, sometimes it’s in our heads, but it’s always there.

So without dwelling on the details, she wasn’t used to having anything inserted in the out hole, so she excused herself for a while. As I lay there, still in a post-coital reverie, still (literally) bathed in the scent of what we had just done, doubts began to intrude into my self-satisified, I’m-such-an-alpha bliss.

*What if she decides she didn’t really like it?*

Fantasy about my wife

My wife, 48, still very cute, about 160 cm, slim, milk white skin, big blue eyes, long dark and slightly curled hair, 70 B tits with nice grippable nipples, long labia, small but round ass doesn’t want to let herself be fucked by me and other men at the same time. In fact she doesn’t want to get fucked by other men at all.

In our relationship I taught her a lot of things she never did before and she was unsure if she wanted to do it, like deephtroating, anal, getting spanked and slapped and having really rough sex. But when it comes to moresomes she’s still very strict.

My fantasies always revolve around trickin her into gangbangs wether she likes it or not, like tie her up stark naked and then tell her that in some minutes one of my friends will come to visit us. I thinkin about how hot she would look with this special look of unbelief and fear on her face and in her eyes. And how hot it would be to grope her with another man and then to stuff all her holes, spitroast and sandwich her, make her suck us dry on her knees.

(Tentacles, transformation, male, female, futa) Trap of the Tentacles

**Trap of the Tentacles**

A beautiful young female body shone through the darkness. Her face seemed slightly contorted, her brows frowned, her mouth slightly agape. If her eyes had not been covered by a blindfold, surely it would have showed a clear expression of fear. Her lips were quite plump. Thin neck, clear white skin, large breasts with pink, puffy nipples and wide hips. Her hair was a dark brown colour and she had some flab on her legs.

But just as the body was getting more and more visible, something seemed to move; or rather, slither like snakes. Tentacles surrounded her body, her limbs were spread on the ground, which looked alive and of a meaty complexion. As she was laying on the ground, one of the tentacles approached her nipples. She gave out a shriek of surprise as the sticky, wet limb touched her. Another one soon followed which started caressing her neck. More followed, touching her flat belly and her back. As she was starting to get used to the touching and seemingly enjoy the treatment, another tentacle, but of a different shape and a needle as its ending, injected something into her suddenly tensed up body.