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Sneep: laynabax
Nothing gets me going more than having thick things go up my tight little asshole :wink: I’m into everything anal, from getting my butt gently kissed and licked, to anal beads being inserted, to being roughly and painfully gaped with your cock, and licking your dirty dick clean after. Kinks should be fairly obvious, and I don’t really have limits, you can always ask me if you’re not sureee.
So, a certain feminist psychoanalyst on whom I had a huge crush (unrelated) was launching a book at SOAS, and since Charlie’s place was just around the corner, he could be easily persuaded to go. I’d been sitting at the foot of his bed for most of the afternoon, my legs stretched out in front of me with my laptop on top of them, and I was revising a story which an editor friend had gently assured me amounted to five thousand words of turgid garbage. Though I don’t really remember what had happened earlier in the day, the likelihood is that we had done one or the other of the things we usually did together, which were sneering at the work of writers we had met and detested in person, or having anal sex.
I never thought I would end up hooking up with someone, but that’s exactly what happened.
After a series of hopeful conversations that didn’t go anywhere, and in-person meetings that didn’t click, I had basically given up on Tinder. But one day when I home for the summer during college, I reinstalled the app for the first time in almost a year and I immediately matched with someone. She messaged me first and and she was gorgeous. I was certain it was a scam at first, but the more we talked the clearer it became it wasn’t.
We clicked immediately and talked for hours. We had a lot of things in common, one of them being we were both night owls. It was midnight when we started talking and we kept going to ’till like 3 in the morning. We decided to meet the next night at her place.
Melissa had been enjoying her new female form, experiencing some filthy adventures and exploring her young, unfamiliar form. She had heard of a sex shop in town that boasted a pornography booth that happened to have a glory hole. The rumours reached Melissa’s ears, and she immediately made plans to visit the secret booth.
When she arrived, it was earlier in the day than she had expected. She thought the address would be more difficult to find, and at around eleven in the morning, she worried that the store would be empty and she would be left alone and wishing for a juicy cock.
She stepped through the door, the flashing sign in the window reading “One Stop Love Shop”. The store was on the smaller side, white walls and flooring with glass shelves lining the outside of the space. The counter was directly to the right of the door, and there were a couple of racks of lingerie at the front. Aisles of dirty magazines and movies were stacked near the back of the room, and all manner of toys were hung on hooks and shelves around the store. At the very back, a small curtained area was placed in the far corner, presumably to try on the lingerie and costumes.
Jane was over isolation. Stuck in a single room with the boyfriend she had kept as a companion to pass time, she started to resent the mere thought of spending another day locked in this hell hole. She loved blane but their relationship had dwindled over time. He had become less and less interested in intimacy and more interested in how many games of nba2k he could fit in, in a day. She had tried to reignite their sex life during lockdown by breaking the bank on lingerie and new toys. It worked for all of 15 minutes of rushed below average sex, and then she was back to square one. She wondered if maybe it was her. Was she too big? Was he no longer attracted to her? Did she give off vibes that made him not want to try? Her anxiety had started to eat away at her and her confidence was shrinking by the day. She started to wonder if it was just blane or if all men would see her as unattractive. The more these thoughts came through her mind the more curious she became. It was late one afternoon. She tried again to get blane in the mood, she put on her new silk panties and lace bra and climbed on blanes lap mid game. She wanted desperately to feel something from him. She started grinding hard against his cock, nibbling on his ear she paused for a minute and begged for him to take her right there. She could feel him getting hard underneath her, its working she thought. Until blane got mad at her for interuppting his game…. this was the last straw for Jane. She held herself together until she got to the bedroom, she walked in and collapsed onto their bed. Or what once was their favorite place to be. She could almost visualize the nights they spent together in there, the passion, the intensity but that now was all just a distant memory. She picked up her laptop to look at old photos and grieve what she had lost over time. Just by pure chance an ad popped up for a new dating site. Jane had never tried internet dating and a wave of curiosity came over her. She didn’t want to hurt blane or leave him but couldn’t help wondering what else was out there and if she could find that same connection she had with blane years ago. She decided to sign up, not to actually meet anyone but to see if all men saw her the way blane now does. She was wrong. Her first day she came back to 113 messages in her inbox of men wanting just a taste of a jane. She was blown away and the idea of that many men wanting her made her more wet than she had been in months. Yet she still couldn’t shake the guilt of going behind blanes back. For the next few days she would occasionally log in to see how many people were interested. Each day made her want to reply to these men more and more. Then a message arrived from a couple. Jane had always wondered if she was bisexual but apart from making out with a few girls in high school she never had the confidence to take it any further with a woman. The message was brief but took her interest straight away. “HI Jane, my names Samantha and I like the look of your profile. I consider myself to be a mistress and am on the hunt for a female sub. If your interested in being trained let me know x” jane had always been more submissive but had never had experience in actual bdsm. Over the next few days she kept rereading the message from Samantha contemplating whether or not to respond. She had justified to herself if its a female its not cheating right? And after 3 days took a leap and messaged samantha shyly asking to be trained. She had no idea what was about to happen. Samantha started training straight away. Her first request was downloading a messenger where they could speak discreetly and samantha could have direct contact to jane. Jane was nervous but went along with it. Once they had started communication everything went so fast. Jane was to call samantha madam and adhere to any and all requests samantha had. This was all new to jane but somebody taking full control of her was so arousing she couldn’t stop messaging. Samantha would ask jane to send videos of her teasing her own nipples while making jane explain why she deserved to be trained. She called jane her slut, her slave and her filthy sub. Jane felt so desired yet still felt terrible as she was in the bedroom filming her playing with herself and begging for her master to let her cum while her boyfriend was in the lounge next door. Things started to escalate with samantha. Jane was sent a choker necklace and was told to wear it when her master requested it. Blane noticed the necklace and even complimented her on it without knowing it was the collar of Samantha’s dominance. Samantha was gorgeous, a size 10 blonde with blue eyes that sparkled and jane could never understand why she was interested in a size 14 woman with glasses and mousy brown hair. But what she did understand was how horny samantha made her. She relished in being a sub, she loved the control samantha had over her and found herself feeling lost and begging for more direction when she hadn’t heard from samantha in a few hours. Things were starting to get heavy when jane realized she no longer cared if blane knew and left. She had found her master. Samantha finally messaged saying jane had proved her worth enough for them to meet. It was the day she had been waiting for. Samantha was a few hours drive away and with lockdown she had to find a good excuse to make the trip so blane wouldn’t question her leaving. With blane out of the way she was so excited with anticipation she could barely pack quick enough. Before leaving samantha told jane she had a few tasks for her on the way over and she must submit if she wants to be made to cum when she arrives. 10 mins pass and samantha messages jane. Jane is to stop on the side of the road and send a video of herself torturing her nipples until she can show shes turned on. It was risky. The highway was packed with people trying to leave the city and it was still daylight. She pulled over and starts to tug on her nipples and take a video while trying to hide it from passing motorists. This didn’t please samantha. The next message sent chills of excitement through janes body ” you aren’t listening sub. I told you a 2 minute video. For that you will be punished. Because you tried to hide i want you to get out of the car and make yourself cum while people drive past” jane was shocked. She had never done something so brazen before in her life.. but she wanted to taste her master so bad that she would do anything for her. She got out of her car and walked to the side facing the road. She slid her hand down into her jeans and nervously started to circle her clit. At first she just felt like a sex pest but the more she built up and the more people looked at her the wetter she became. She kept rubbing while staring at people until she finally had a rushing orgasm. She could feel her own cum rolling down her thighs. But her requests from samantha weren’t over yet. The next task given to her was to send a video of her vibrator being tucked into her panties and she couldnt cum until she arrived at samanthas. This was her hardest task yet every turn of the car and every thought of samantha made her edge on orgasm. She didn’t think she would make it but held on until arriving at her destination. She was told to stay in the car and park on an abandoned lot and wait for her master. She had packed a blindfold and was told to wear it while she waits. It was 5 mins that felt like 5 hours. Waiting to feel samanthas touch. She heard someone unlocking her drivers door. She hoped it was her master and not a random who had seen her while walking past. Either way the first touch of their lip made her quiver in her seat. She felt a hand slide between her legs then a familiar voice saying “your all wet my good little slut” which made her gush on the spot. She still couldn’t see samantha but that just made it all the more exciting. Samantha grabbed jane by the hair to restrain her from getting too ahead of herself. She toyed with her a bit. Brushing against her hard nipples and licking across janes lips. By now she had goosebumps and could have cum right there. Samantha proceeded to get jane out of the vehicle and onto her knees. Janes clit was now twitching uncontrollably and she was begging for samantha to touch her. Samantha started by punishing her sub for the short video on the ride over. She bent jane over and gave her a spank for every 10 seconds she was short of. The spanking stung janes perched ass but the pain only made her more aroused. Still blindfolded jane was led by her hair to run her tounge over samantha body. The taste and softness of samanthas body was something jane had never experienced before but she loved it. She was desperate to taste samanthas cum. But samantha would make her beg a little bit longer before she gave her sub what she wanted. She had to deserve it first. She attached her lead to the collar she had brought jane. And tied her to a log in the abandoned lot then she stripped her down and had her bent over so her dripping pussy was spread for all to see. Jane felt terrified of being seen but was too damn close to orgasm to chicken out now. Samantha slowly ran her fingers up and down janes clit. She started to use her tounge gently flicking her clit and then moving up to gently circle janes asshole with her tounge. Now janes legs were trembling. She felt something cold and hard brushing against her ass cheeks. She started to move back against it wanting to feel samantha inside her. Samantha pulled away telling her filthy sub to stay still unless madam tells her otherwise. Jane needs to remember her place and who’s in charge. Jane pushed back again in the heat of the moment. As punishment samantha grabbed jane by the hips and whispered to her that she’s not getting what she wants. All of a sudden she feels something hard pressing against her tight asshole. She had tried anal with blane but never enjoyed it until today. Samantha slowly started penetrating her ass. It hurt at first but the more she stroked the more enjoyable it became until jane was thrashing herself against the toy. Seeing how much jane enjoyed being stuffed samantha quickly flipped her over. Usually samantha wouldn’t let her sub set the tone but janes enthusiasm to serve samantha gave her a soft spot for her new sub. While still penetrating her ass samantha slides 2 fingers inside janes pussy. Jane moans in ecstasy. Samantha straddles janes face and tells her for every time she can make her master cum she can earn another finger. Jane immediately starts licking samanthas clit hard and fast. Samantha grabs jane by the throat and removes her fingers telling jane if she doesnt slow down she won’t get what she wants. Jane is desperate to be filled by samantha so she behaves and starts slowly whirling her tounge around samanthas clit until she hears her master start to moan. Pleasing her master makes jane so horny she feels like she could come with just a touch. Samantha starts to cum she grabs onto janes hair and squirts down janes chin leaving jane drowning in her masters juices. This pleases samantha so she slides another finger into jane. Jane whimpers with pleasure. Samantha keeps filling jane until she has an entire fist inside jane. Jane is shaking and moaning begging to cum. Samantha starts to lick janes clit and push her fist inside her. With each push jane let’s out a moan of excitement she gets harder and harder until she hears janes cum start making her pussy wetter and wetter. Until finally jane squirts everywhere. Samantha keeps pushing until jane squirts twice more. By now jane is drained. She is still blindfolded in a public lot with a butt plug up her ass. After gathering herself together she asks her master what’s next, silence. Removes her blindfild to find her master has left with nothing more than a note on her driver’s seat saying ” well done my slut you have passed the first round of training, your master” she can’t wait for round 2.
*Note: I took a risk in this part of the story, if you are skittish with some bisexual themes you can skip on to* [*Part 8*](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/igraqg/dinner_with_friends_and_more_part_8_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)*!*
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My wife’s tongue swirled around the head of my cock and I moaned as her lips bumped up and down my dick as she rode my best friend Ben’s cock. Sarah was riding him while taking me in her mouth, I was standing up on the bed, enjoying the amazing sight while Lindsay stood off to the side of the bed holding up the video camera.
“Sarah you look so hot in this shot, keep it up girl.”
Sarah looked at Lindsay and opened her eyes wide, a look of fake embarrassment.
“Are you ready for the both of us baby?”
Sarah pulled my dick from her mouth and pumped it with her hand, “I need you both now..”
Hey this is my first time writing something like this I would love to hear what you all think. Its about a girl named Angel.
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.
When reading some stories I always find myself being not that slutty as others on here. But I try. Still it isn’t a competition I guess.
I have been working a lot lately and didn’t find time to meet up with any of my fwbs.
But since I’m a girl who is sexual active – either with or without a partner, I had to do something to get my juices flowing – literally.
Some girl friends of mine asked if I wanted to join them for dinner on Sunday. Well, it had been 2 days since my last fuck and I haven’t been out since then. So I decided to join them. But and I do that occasionally when I’m really horny, I wore an anal plug. I don’t know why, but I like the feeling and it’s pretty dirty to know that I have something up my butt while talking to my friends.
Anyways, we went to that fancy restaurant which has really great food and is pretty modern. We sat down and talked a little and I noticed that the plug did its deeds. I could feel getting warmer and warmer. The spot between my legs got wetter and wetter until, about 45 minutes into the restaurant visit, I excused myself and went to find the restrooms.
As I have previously said my ex and I had a wild relationship, especially the last 4 year of which were full with threesomes, orgies and whatever you can imagine.
We had this one time a friend of mine broke up with his girl and he said “Can I come over and crash at your place for couple of days?”. And I surely agreed. All three of use were 24 at that time. So he came on Thursday night at our place. The plan was to stay until Sunday and search for a new place. The first night was casual we had a dinner at home, nice talk, that was that.
The next day I go to work and my ex messages me “I want him to fuck me so bad… please baby.. pleaaase”. I read this, instantly got a hard-on and answered her “Well, put you imagination into work and surprise us both tonight when we are back from work.” We are going to call her Maggie and him Danny.