MY Sunday [MF]

It was my day for lead role. We both prepped for anal and smoked a bowl.

The scene I designed involved putting a head mask on her and walking her downstairs to what will become our dungeon (but it’s got our larger sex toys for now).

Upon arriving in the basement, I slipped her into some brand new red high heels which she’s never seen. Next up was a brand new pair of panties that has pearls down the middle. Once she was dressed, her hands went into restraints and then cuffed overhead to a suspension bar. Unable to move far, her nipples were then clamped in. 

I walked around her body, admiring how beautiful she is, with a few floggings here and there. But then she was left hanging. Turned on pornhub and cranked up the volume so all she knew was that I was watching porn. Walked over after lubing myself up so she could hear me stroking right in front of her. 

Couple’s Massage (Erotic W/S Fiction) [w/s] [sex] [dp]

This past summer, something incredible happened. My husband and I had been looking for a way to mix up our marriage a bit. We talked about our mutual desire to have an open marriage as long as we both agreed to be safe. We were nervous, though, and we both confessed that maybe our first time having sex with someone else would need to be together, like with another couple. We got online and signed up for an anonymous group for swingers, and through some online discussions we learned about a “spa” just a few hours from our home that offered “special services” for couples and might be a perfect first-time experience. My husband and I talked about it for a while and after reading more about it and looking into the website for the “spa,” we decided to give it a try and registered for a couple’s treatment. There were several tests we had to complete that included a survey and a health screening with our physician. We sent all this info to the address provided and waited. About a month later we received an email with the location and appointment time.

The best birthday, pt1 [MF] [bd] [oral] [anal] [swing references]

I woke up, as I’d half guessed I would but was still thrilled to realise, to the firm pressure of my wife’s lips on my cock. Still half asleep and feeling contentedly entitled (well it was my birthday) I lay there passively, my eyes still closed, as she worked away, eventually sending a lazy hand down under the blankets to stroke her hair as I blew some quiet kisses her way, then slumping back into relaxed arousal. I don’t know how long she’d been working it but she gives the best blow jobs of anyone I know and it didn’t seem long in my foggy state before I was ready to burst. I knew she’d gladly swallow me, but I was turned on by the idea that she had no choice in the matter and so I sent the lazy hand back down again to hold her gently by the neck and keep her mouth around the head of my dick as I came.

She crawled up the bed and nuzzled into my neck, I wrapped my arms around her and – it seems – fell back to sleep.

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Blindfolded. My hands bound behind a wooden chair, ankles bound tightly to the chair legs. My body exposed to my masters liking. Senses heightened as I hear his feet on the marble floor. His pheromones mixing with my growing wetness in the crisp air.
     My nipples perk as my arousal intensifies. He hasn’t even touched me yet, but my body responds to him, almost like muscle memory and the pleasure he bestows upon me. “Such a good little slut for your Master, when you’re bound.” He hisses in my yearning ear as he brushes my nipples. Metal clanking as I feel a sharp pain shoot from my spread pussy lips. Sharp exhales escaping from around the gag in my mouth, as each clamp bites down.”Do you know why you’re being punished tonight?” I quickly shake my head yes. “When you orgasm without my permission… it makes me very upset. You dont own your pleasure….” he snarls. “I do!” As he flogs my breasts. The leather stings against my nipples. I grab the chair, and whimper through the gag. The flogger now kissing my clit. I try to close my legs. “You asked for this. Don’t even try. Legs OPEN. NOW!” He commands my demise. Clamps biting on to my throbbing nipples. A muffled whimper escapes my lips, as he loosens the rope. “Bend over the arm of the couch.” I nod my head, as he pushes me over the edge.
     He attaches a spreader bar to my ankles, and pulls it apart as I again whimper feeling my lips be pulled by the clamps. He cuffs my wrists behind my back, and spanks me hard across my ass with a paddle imprinting “whore” into my skin. I jump at the sting. He paddles me again this time MUCH harder. I hiss past my gag as he pulls me up by my long hair. “Kneel… NOW.” He flips me around pushing my head down. My knees hit the marble tile. “Tongue out.” As he removes the ball gag. He grabs the side of my mouth, and I stick my tongue out obediently. He pulls my blindfold off, and his sadistic eyes meet mine. He plunges his thick cock into my waiting mouth. “Jesus. Fuck. Your mouth feels so good.” He brushes my brunette hair out of my eyes, and pushes into my throat deeper. I gag hard on his thickness. My eyes water and my mascara begins to run.
     He pulls out. “Are you sorry?” “Yes master.” I gasp for air. “Hmmmm……” he slams his cock back in my throat. “I don’t know if I believe you.” He pulls his cock out of my throat again allowing me to speak. As he pulls away my saliva strings from my lips to his cock, and drips down my chin. “You shouldn’t.” A devilish grin appears on my lips. He pulls me up by my hair again, and slams me back over the arm of the couch. My pussy is dripping down my spread thighs. He roughly slides his fingers inside me. Again his hands are in my hair, forcing my face into the couch cushion. He pulls his fingers away, and drives his cock deep inside my dripping cunt. I squeal into the couch at his incredible thickness. He groans as he uses me. Masters cock rubs against my gspot roughly. He feels my orgasm building deep inside me, and pulls out to deny me.
     His hands again are in my hair, and I find myself back on my knees at his mercy. “Today is all about my pleasure since you disobeyed me. Tongue out.” He forces himself back into my mouth. Holding my head he again gags me with his cock. I look up at him, black stains on my cheeks. Saliva forming tendrils connecting my mouth to his delicious cock. Master holds himself in my throat. He forces himself in and out. “Get me off with that pretty mouth. No hands, like a good little whore.” I obey excitedly deep throating him until my tongue meets his balls. I pull away, and suck the remaining saliva off of his cock. I twist my head up and down his shaft, side to side, picking up speed and finesse. He holds my head, cradling the base of my skull in the palm of his hand.
     “Now that my cock is soaked you’re going to bend over again and let me have your tight asshole, do you understand baby?” “Yes master.” I tremble at the treat he’s going to give me, and willingly obey. My pussy throbs in excitement of him deep inside my ass. He pushes me over, hand on the back of my neck. “You’re mine, you little cum slut. ALL mine.” And he gently begins pushing into me. He pulls away. Then pushes into my tight hole a little more. He pulls away again. This time he spreads my ass apart and plunges deeper into my ass. Spontaneously I squirt intensely cumming from being filled by him. I cry at feeling him dominate my ass. I tremble and quiver with each delicious thrust. “You’ve been such a good girl that you’re going to cum for me at the count of 3. 1…. 2… 3…” I cum the hardest I’ve ever cum before. Everything coming out of my mouth is a mix or gibberish and whimpers at the sheer pleasure. “Fuckkk! Dhshsuebdjxioebsg! Jesus… fuck! Yes master!” I cry in another delicious orgasm. He pushes me down by the small of my back and fills me with his hot cum, and smacks my ass again. “Feel good?” He kisses my back, and pulls me up giving me a romantic kiss on my trembling lips. “See what happens when you behave?”

[MF] My Repressed Catholic girlfriend and I discover a new fetish. [Caught][Spanking][Kink] Long but worth it.

This is an older story that I never posted because… reasons. I’ve been in a writer’s slump lately so I figured fuck it, posting it as is. The time-line is a year or soon into our relationship in case you are following my previous posts.

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Quick background and how it ties into this story. Before I met my wife Chelsea, she was the textbook stereotype of the rebellious teenage Catholic school girl. Daddy issues, smoked behind the bleachers in HS and was constantly in trouble with her school and parents. In college, she got herself a steady boyfriend and partook in famous religious loophole of taking it up the butt and giving blowjobs for years to avoid the “true sin” of having sex out of wedlock. Because it was taboo and against the rules, she taught her body that kinky acts were not only pleasurable, but if the sex didn’t involve toys, anal and/or a spanking… she wasn’t interested. Now add the spice of Catholic “shame and guilt” to pervert her eagerness to do these forbidden acts… and this was how I got my gift-wrapped sex machine girlfriend delivered to me.

The Camgirl Part LXI: She’s Doing That On Purpose, Right? [Voy] [Exh] [Fsolo] [Anal] [Mast]

**LXI: Blake and Liam**

**Blake**

Blake found herself looking at her locked door for the thousandth time since she’d closed it, and shook herself, turning her attention back to the camera and her screen.

She smiled, cupping her titties over the lacy red and black bra she’d chosen for the show, “Come on guys, help me get m’boobies out. Only 1500 more Cherrycoins to go.”

Blake wanted this show to go quickly. And not just because of the burning ache between her legs. That was a large part of it, however. It didn’t help that her lips still tingled from the kiss she’d stolen from Liam—dressed only in her lingerie—before locking the door. Pulling away from that had been hard.

Dripping, needy pussy aside, however, Blake simply wanted to spend as much time with him as she could before Marie got back.

*Once she gets back, things will be…complicated again.*

Finding ways and time to have sex would be hard enough, but Blake would just be sad that she couldn’t have Liam sleep over whenever he could.

[MF] Valerie’s Visit, A Tale of Asian Temptation

[Note: yes this is a repost from my previous account, all new stories will be posted here from now on]

This is the story of a visit I got from my friend Valerie while she came for a job interview in the city I was living in at the time. For a few years after college I was living with a roommate who due to his job travelled frequently or worked nights often leaving the place to myself for days at a time, and Valerie’s visit happened to coincide with one of those times. Val and I had gone to college together and had been close friends but nothing beyond that, I had been with someone through most of college while she had been single and now I was single and she had a boyfriend. Val was full blooded Chinese, about 5 foot 6, average build, long black hair about halfway down her back, c-cup and a fantastic ass. I was no stranger to imagining what she looked like undressed but that was something I obviously kept to myself.

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Just a heads up, on the upcoming chapters it will already be sex stories based on my personal experience like BDSM and anal so watch out for it.

Immortal Love, Chapters 8-11 [less adult nursing] [magical realism] [always at least vaginal] [lesbian, fingering, rimming, oral] [voyeur] [lingerie] [NO incest] [all characters 18+]

**Writer’s Note:**

Hi again folks, thanks for the continued interest!

For any who might need a break from the boobies, there’s less adult nursing in this set of chapters. Chapters 8 and 9 feature Anais, but then 10 and 11 are from a different character’s perspective. You’ll meet Madison.

I wanted to give you another glimpse into Marco’s perspective, but the post was too long. You’ll hear from him next time.

This set of chapters has more dialogue and more non-sexy parts. You’ll learn more about the house and the characters’ personalities. I’d like to caveat that these characters have their own opinions that may or may not reflect my own. There are also more characters to come, so if the perspectives seem one-sided, the story will balance out in the future.

A final note: Rebecca is now named Elise. I updated her name in my previous post.

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# Chapter 8

*Anais*

The Island – Part Eight (MMF, Bi, cum, anal, Cuckold)

The day after his creamy dessert, Scott awoke in bed. As he ran his tongue over his lips, he would still taste Paul’s dried cum. He’d left it on his face as a sign of respect and devotion to Rachel and Paul. Beside him, Rachel slept soundly.

In the back of his mind, Scott wondered if she was already pregnant with Paul’s baby, but knew they wouldn’t find out for another few weeks. Regardless of the answer, he knew it would not change anyone’s behavior, she would continue to be a depraved slut for Paul.

Today, Paul said they were going to have a sunset cocktail party out on the pier.

Everyone spent the day lounging by the pool, reading books and relaxing. Scott fought the urge to kneel in front of Paul again and swallow his cum, knowing that Paul had something special in mind for Rachel. From her lounge chair, Rachel watched her husband gaze at the bulge in Paul’s swim trunks, sensing the thoughts running through his head.