‘Have you got a vibrator?’ he asked.
‘It’s over there in my underwear drawer.’
He got up, rooted around in the drawer and then padded back to the bed. He pulled her down to the end so that her bottom was resting just on the edge and her feet were on the floor. She couldn’t see what he was doing in the dark but then she felt his hands on her thighs and then his wet, warm tongue between her legs. He licked slowly up and down her lips, slowly parting them with his tongue. He slid two fingers inside her and then three, stretching her a little wider. Liv spread her legs as far as she could, wanting him to reach as deep inside her as he could. She willed him to plunge his fingers in deeper and harder and for his tongue to flick her clit. She tilted her hips toward his face as the pleasure started to build. She gripped his head hard between her thighs, clutching at his long hair. Suddenly she heard the tell-tale buzz of her vibrator. He ran the tip of it over her clit, causing her to clench hard around his fingers. She moaned and grabbed at his hair even harder. She wasn’t expecting what he did next. His tongue travelled down to her arsehole. She wasn’t entirely sure that she liked where he was going but she was distracted by the vibrator bringing her closer to the edge. He licked around her asshole a few times and then followed it with the very tip of a wet finger. It pressed lightly against the opening before slipping just inside her. Her muscles clamped hard around the probing intruder.
She tried to ignore the urge to run to the loo and relaxed her tight muscles a tiny amount, enough for him to slip his finger in a bit further. This time she didn’t flinch. Her focus was on the vibrator on her clit. Just when she thought she was about to come, when she was all tense and rigid and desperate for the rollercoaster to go over the edge, he moved the vibrator away. She clawed the sheet in frustration as he began the slow build up again. He ran the buzzing tip lightly over her swollen lips, round the wet entrance to her cunt and then back up to her clit. He did this again, this time pressing down a bit harder. He stopped at her clit and dabbed into the very centre of the firm nub. While he was doing this, he slipped another cheeky finger into her arse. Now she wasn’t resisting it, Liv started to enjoy the feeling of being full up. She was a lot fuller the next minute when he slipped the vibrator inside her and moved his tongue to her clit. As he fucked her with her toy, he lapped her slowly with the flat of his tongue. He flicked her with the tip of his hard tongue, dipping the narrowed point into centre of her hypersensitive clit, driving her mad with the different sensations between her legs. She could feel her cunt suck in the vibrator with each thrust as her muscles geared up to come. And then suddenly the vibrator was gone. She felt the wet pop as he pulled it out of her. The buzzing tip moved down the smooth and slippery skin to her arsehole. He teased the opening with the toy before taking his fingers out and carefully pushing the firm rubbery tip in. Her eyes snapped open at the shock of something so thick penetrating her.
He began to fuck her arse with the vibrator as she got closer to coming. The strange sensation of fullness gave way to pleasure as everything tightened inside her and she felt the wave of pleasure building to an unbearable peak. She struggled to breathe and her hips rose off the bed with each lick of his tongue, desperately wanting it to push her over the edge. Finally, when she thought she’d pass out, the wave broke and spread from between her legs, radiating out through her body. Her insides clenched over and over again, stretching out her orgasm longer than it had ever been before. He stopped licking her but kept fucking her with the vibrator.
‘Jesus, that feels so good,’ she moaned. ‘I just keep on coming.’
She felt him shift between her legs and then suddenly the vibrator was gone. It replaced by his warm, thick cock. He pushed the fat tip in.
‘How does that feel?’ he asked, before going any deeper.
‘That feels good too,’ she murmured, still drunk from her orgasm.
Holding onto her hips, he steadily pulled her towards him, letting out a long low hiss as he went in. ‘God, you’re so tight. It feels amazing. I don’t think I’m going to last long.’
Once his cock was all the way in her arse, he hooked her legs over his shoulders and started to fuck her fast. He gasped with each thrust and she felt his cock grow thicker and harder inside her. Given that she was an anal virgin, it felt even bigger than it usually did.
‘I’m going to come,’ he panted, grabbing her thighs hard. ‘Fuck, fuck, fuck.’ His finger nails dug into her flesh but she didn’t care. He rammed into her one last time and then froze, his cock buried in her up to the hilt. His tense fingers curled into her thighs and she felt his cock spasm violently. His fingers dug even deeper into her as he kept on pumping inside her. He’d filled her up everywhere – her mouth, her cunt and now her arse – and she loved it.
Tag: Anal
Palace Athena [lesbian, gangbang, sex club, piss, scat, choking, extreme]
I am just finishing the last bit of my make up when my car arrives outside my door. It is here to take me to Palace Athena, a secret club for lesbians who are into the rougher parts of bdsm and anonymous sex. My mandatory mask hugs my face though it doesn’t conceal my identity. It is just a decorative mask made of black lace with golden details and it barely covers my eyes. Though it covers more than my dress covers my breasts. It’s a fancy, red, gala dress as per club dress code for submissives. I enter the car and the chaufeur drives off without saying anything. During the ride I can feel her gaze on my body. The car travels out of town and into a wooded area. It takes three hours to get to my destination and by the time we arrive it’s pitch black outside. I exit the car and it swiftly drives away. I am standin in the middle of nowhere in front of a small cottage and the only light that is visible comes from the light hanging above the red front door. Has anyone arrived yet? It’s impossible to know. There are no cars pr anything that would indicate anyone else being here. I reach for the handle on the door but stop myself. What if this wasn’t a good idea? I don’t know the people inside. No one knows I am here. If there ever was a perfect moment for a kidnapper or serial killer to strike this was it. I enter the building trembling with anxiety. Inside is nothing but a counter and a woman in what looks like a waiters uniform and a black, cloth mask that tightly embraces the features of her face.
“Tell Me What You’re Going To Do.” [MF] [Anal] [Strapon]
I almost ran up the steps toward the apartment, followed closely by my girlfriend Trisha. The whole time I was at the play, this was all I’d been thinking about. It wasn’t a bad show; I just couldn’t focus. I just sat there next to my girlfriend for two hours, with my hard member stretching against my jeans, thinking about what would happen when we got home.
As soon as we got inside, we locked the door, turned on some gentle mood lighting, and pulled some beers out of the fridge. We popped the tabs and drank, and then we crawled into the bed. We kissed. Not a slow, gentle, shallow kiss, but aggressively, exploring each other’s mouths with our tongues, occasionally biting. I was already rock-hard. I had been ever since we’d stepped into the apartment.
I slip my hand under her shirt, over the curves of her hip and back, and undid her bra with one quick motion. I felt her lips curve into a smile, and I moved my hand to the front, cupping one of her breasts. Her nipples were hard already, but I played with the breast a little first, squeezing, teasing. I lifted her up, and pulled off her shirt. As I moved downward, aligning my mouth with her nipples instead of her lips, she pulled mine off as well. I bit down, gently, and started flicking my tongue past her nipple. Her breathing pattern changed, just a little, and I knew she was ready for more.
I unzipped her pants, and cupped her smooth mound. I moved my hand, gently, teasing, before I slipped my fingers in between the lips and began moving in gentle circles over her clit. She moaned, quietly, but then moved away.
She only moved to get her pants off, and then took mine as well, adding it to the pile on the floor. I kept touching her, like I had been – my fingers playing with her clit, and my tongue gently massaging her nipples. I shuddered as she slid a hand between my legs. She moved it slowly up my thigh, cupped my balls in a brief hello, and then moved back to my hole. Her finger’s caress on my sensitive skin sent a little jolt of electricity running through my body, and it continued as she massaged gently.
“Are you ready?” she asked.
I took my mouth off of her nipple and nodded. She got up, and gently pushed my head down onto the bed, leaving me on my knees with my ass in the air. She spanked me, harder than usual. She knew I liked it. I closed my eyes, focused on the sensation. Suddenly, I felt her breath, and then her wet tongue gently caressing my hole. I moaned, and did my best to relax. I felt some of the tension dissipate as she licked, over and over, and then gently begin sliding her tongue in an out.
Then, she stopped, and I saw her reach for the bottle of lube next to the bed. I spread my legs a little wider, preparing, and then I felt the cool tip of a glass buttplug make contact. I relaxed as much as I could, and eased back onto the toy, letting it gradually spread me wider. I practiced this relatively frequently, and I didn’t feel any discomfort until the widest part. I moaned as it slid in, its cool weight pressing gently into my prostate.
She pushed me gently out of the way and then laid down, spreading her legs.
“My turn first,” she said.
I crawled to the space between her legs and leaned in, inhaling her scent. I kissed around her soft lips, teasing, and then spread the lips with my fingers. I started low, near the opening, and worked my way up to the clit, savoring the taste. She was holding her breath, waiting. I closed in with my mouth, pressing my tongue into her, blanketing her wet clit with my tongue, and then I started moving. Up and down, slowly, then faster.
I slid a finger inside her and curled it toward me, moving in circles. She moaned. I pressed myself into her, holding her tightly with my free arm. I was so aroused, I felt like I was in danger of cumming just from the way my dick rubbed slightly against the bed. Trisha’s body tightened, tried to jerk away, as she moaned louder, but I kept her where she was, kept moving. Her moaned grew louder until finally they became a scream of pleasure. She spasmed in the throes of her orgasm, and then became still.
I laid down next to her. Usually, she took time to recover afterwards, but this time I could tell she already wanted more. Her eyes were still hungry. She propped herself up on one arm, above me, and ran a hand over my side, like I sometimes did to her. I quivered in anticipation of the coming pleasure.
“Tell me what you’re going to do,” I breathed.
She leaned in close, so I could feel her warm breath as she whispered into my ear. “I’m going to make you mine. I’m going to take you. Slow, at first, and then faster, harder. And I’m going to make you cum with me inside you.”
I shuddered. I was ready to be hers. She stepped off of the bed and slipped a harness on. I watched her tighten the straps that held her blue penis in place. It was almost exactly the same size as my own, and it looked great on her. I turned and got into position, on my hands and knees, and she got behind me.
“Spread your legs wider,” she commanded. I’m not to flexible, but I complied.
Trisha grabbed the plug and slowly pulled. Once again, it stretched on the way out at the thickest point, but it felt noticeably looser. I could feel that once it was out, it didn’t quite close all the way. I felt Trisha put a hand on my back, while the other hand guided her penis into me. It felt much longer than it really was as all six inches slid into me. She placed both hands on my hips, just like I did to her when we did it doggy-style.
I moaned as she slid out, and then back in. It was slow and gentle, just like she’d said it would be, but the sensation was already extremely intense. I could feel the tip of her penis massaging my prostate, and it felt deep. She started speeding up, fucking me harder and faster, and I moaned even louder. I felt like a girl, sometimes, but I don’t care. She makes me feel good.
Trisha’s hips slapped against my butt cheeks as she pounded me, sliding the entire length of her penis in and out of my ass, and her hands gripped tighter. I was almost screaming. Suddenly she stopped, and pulled out.
“Lie on your back,” she said.
Once I had changed positions, she slid it in again, the full length. I moaned. It was so intense, my entire body felt weak. My ass tightened involuntarily around Trisha’s penis as she wrapped a lubed hand around my dick. She started moving the hand, as well, and my body became a mass of electricity. I felt her deep inside me, still moving, while her hand slid up and down my cock. I couldn’t last long, this way.
“Make me cum on myself,” I heard myself gasp, as the feeling became too intense to hold in.
My entire body spasmed as I came, like I was a girl in a porno, but none of this was faked. Fireworks went off in my entire body, and I think I went blind for a few seconds. I felt hot droplets of my own semen splatter across my chest and my neck, and I loved it. I was hers.
Trisha pulled out, and I spasmed. I was so sensitive, every movement felt like electricity. She undid her straps, and the dildo fell to the floor. All I could do when she laid down in the bed next to me was lay there, staring at the ceiling, my mind still scrambling to reconnect with my body after the best orgasm of my life had ripped it apart. I was hers.
An Open Relationship, Pt. 1 [M] [F] [anal] [mast] [cum] [piss] [rimjob] [creampie] [facefuck] [oral] [swing]
I got bored. Most guys do. I’d wager most women do, too. But this is my story, not Sasha’s. We got married eight years ago. I didn’t want to settle down, but she pushed and pushed and cried and cried and eventually, I couldn’t take it anymore. I loved her and didn’t want to hurt her, so I decided to compromise and we got married, but we stayed in the city, which was what I wanted.
Three years passed and she decided she was ready to start a family. I wasn’t, but again, she kicked and screamed and pleaded and I couldn’t take watching her hurt, so we started trying. Again, our deal came with compromises. I wanted more blowjobs and not just during the time we were trying to get pregnant.
If we were going to have a kid, I wanted a lifetime of blowjobs. I wanted one a week for the rest of my life. She agreed.
But then we found out she couldn’t get pregnant. We did tests and found out she was completely, 100% interfile. I was crushed — not because I was disappointed about not having a kid, but because all she did was sit in bed and sob.
I haven’t seen Lewis in months.. [MF][Anal]
We hadn’t seen each other for a few months. We’d been in this weird off and on thing, I guess we still are. You said your door would be open, so I let myself in and followed the sound of running water to the kitchen to find you washing dishes. You weren’t off duty yet, so you were still in uniform, which made it hard to contain myself. You knew I enjoyed that. We hadn’t even hardly talked the past few months, but you leaned over and kissed me like we hadn’t missed a beat. We talked about work while you cleaned and how you were fairing on your upcoming promotion. Then your phone rang and you had to go to some meeting for the end of the day. Leaving me alone with my thoughts.
I still can’t pinpoint why I continue to come back. You’re selfish and have a temper that could rival my abusive ex. Though you never put your hands on me. You often would treat me like I was some prize you had won. I can’t say I enjoyed that. But you would also treat me like some precious doll. When it was just you and me, I was everything. I keep you at arms length because that scares me. But the sex. Without a doubt I always felt the most alive with you, when you’re inside me I feel like I am exactly where I should be. Sex is a fog that is hard for me to look past.
[MF] I needed this… badly!
I’m a 22-year-old female. This was my fourth Reddit hookup, but the first I felt the need to post a story about. He had responded to a post of mine which I have since deleted. We messaged back and forth about our interests and hobbies, etc. He seemed really cool and I was excited to keep talking to him. We soon moved the conversation to snapchat. Fast forward to yesterday when I sent him a snap about how badly I needed to be fucked one of these days. We immediately made plans to meet up at night. To fill the time until I was to come over we talked about our toy collections and made sure we had both been tested recently. I was nervous, which I always am to meet a stranger off the internet of course, but I had a good feeling that I wouldn’t be disappointed. At 10pm I headed to his apartment. I had to wait a few minutes outside the front entrance, not realizing it was unlocked anyway. It was 38 degrees out and I was freezing in just a thong and cotton dress, no bra. Mind you, the aim wasn’t to look cute but to be able to undress quickly. He came down to meet me. We took an elevator up to his place, a whole 12 or 13 flights during which we made good smalltalk. When we went into his unit, we were greeted by his cat. This immediately put a smile on my face and took away some of my nerves for some reason. We sat on his couch and started watching The Office. I’ve gotten better at saying “no” when guys suggest watching Rick and Morty, haha. I must be the only person in the universe who doesn’t like that show. Anyway, I packed a bowl while his cat sniffed me curiously. We smoked, and I forget the proper order of conversation but I do know we discussed our favorite tv shows, our smoking habits, and maybe some other generic topics. We were already vibing really well in my opinion. Oh, that’s right, we talked about whether or not his cat was probably high. We agreed that it’s probably not super great when people blow smoke into a cat’s face. Then he asked me to pretend to blow smoke in his face. It felt silly, but with my face a few feet from his, I filled my lungs with air and blew it out towards him. He said, “no, you have to do it closer,” and we both leaned in. We started to kiss. Our lips were comfortable with one another right away. He knew how to tease me, pulling away as I was moving in. God damn it was hot. He played with my breasts through the soft fabric of my dress. I eventually leaned away for a breather. I kept looking back at the TV and mentioning how fucking stoned I was. It felt great. I think our bodies wanted to keep making out and fondling each other, but I knew the night would be amazing so I wasn’t in a hurry. After a while he was sliding his fingers over my thong, watching my reaction as he used one finger to pull the thing aside while another finger started rubbing my pussy. He found my clit, gently rubbing up and down, exploring me. I wanted to kiss him but our faces were too far away, so I just closed my eyes and let my breathing become heavier while he had a finger or two at the opening of my vagina. I was so eager and wet, but he’s a good tease and only barely inserted his fingers. I couldn’t take the anticipation any longer and I suggested we move to his bedroom. I think I stupidly asked “do you have a bed?” When I stepped through the doorway into his bedroom, I noticed right away his collection of toys on display on his desk. There was a bottle of lube, a large suction cup dildo, a vibrator and what looked like some type of anal plug. I smiled and emptied my little bag of toys onto his bed. I had brought my favorite gspot vibrator, some flavored lube, a smaller clit vibrator, throat numbing spray, a metal butt plug, and a rope. I’m really not that kinky but I sometimes get ideas. I sat on his bed. He sat next to me and I don’t remember clearly but I think we started making out again. He started to finger me and I took a second to take off my panties. Good riddance. He grabbed my gspot vibrator and was in awe of its many functions. He told me to show him how I use it, so I smiled and laid back. I rubbed it along my inner labia first, getting it nice and wet with my juices. Then I slowly put it inside me. I probably let out a sigh of pleasure when the big tip of it went in. Fuck, it really is my favorite toy ever. After a few moments I turned the gspot function on. I could feel the bead inside of me, rubbing back and forth. God it felt so good. I don’t remember how long I did this for, but he kept watching me get myself off until I was ready for something different. Once I was finished, he laid on his back and I pulled down his shorts. His cock bounced out and I noted how fucking thick it was. It looked beautiful but I knew it would be more beautiful with my lips around it, so I leaned in. While holding his shaft with my hand, I first ran my tongue around and over the tip. I loved the way he twitched when I did this. Once it was nice and wet I gently sucked, just the tip still, and then licked across it again. Then I put the whole thing into my mouth, trying to go as deep as I could but damn he is thick! After a while of putting all of my soul and saliva into this blowjob, I raised my head a little. He pulled my face towards his and gave me a wet kiss. “Damn, you’re good at that.” I’ve never known if I give good head or not but I always give it all my effort so I decided to take his compliment sincerely even though my own insecurities make me think he could have just been being nice. Like I said before, my memory isn’t too great and the rest of this might be out of order, but bear with me. He got up and grabbed a condom from his desk. As he put it on, I fingered myself, feeling my own eager wetness. He got on top of me and rubbed his dick up and down my slit. Even once he was good and wet, he kept rubbing harder, and then only slightly started to penetrate me. He kept motioning in and out but not actually going in. Such a tease, I tell you! It was driving me mad and I giggled and whispered “I just want you inside me.” He made me say it louder and louder. Then he finally thrust into me and I felt a tsunami of lightning through my whole body. But in a good way. I probably let out a “fuuuuck” or an “oh my god” and I could feel my eyes slightly roll back from the pleasure. We fucked like this for a long time. He kept changing his rhythm and moving my legs to adjust how deep he could go. I’m embarrassed, thinking back, because I probably was super loud. I just know it was the most amazing feeling dick I’ve ever had. Fuck. We took a break and got some water. He started fingering me again, asking if I wanted to have anything in my ass. Despite the fact that I own a butt plug I’ve never had anything in my butt. I’ve wanted to try, but have always been too nervous. Not of the pain, since I know lube can solve that problem, but of any possible mess. I’m usually a pretty logical person, and in my head, butt equals dirty. I tried to voice this concern in the least un-sexy way possible, and he assured me that he knew how butts work and he’s familiar with asses and it would be fine. I took a sign of relief and agreed to continue. But first I asked to be tied up. I knew he had a restraint system on his bed and was dying to use it. I sucked his cock while he put a cuff around my left wrist, then my right. Then I laid back again and let him clasp the handcuffs to the straps at the corners of the bed. I loved being held back like this. He took a lubed finger and very gently worked it around my anus. After a minute of this, he started pushing it inside me, going very slow and asking if it felt okay. I didn’t feel any pain at all. Bless lubricant. I could soon feel his finger inside me, I’m not sure how deep but probably not very, and he slid it in and out and in and out. I closed my eyes and paid attention to the feeling. It was something I’ve never felt before and my mind was trying to fully comprehend it. It’s not that it was instant fireworks or anything, but just because it was completely new I needed to process it. I decided it felt good. He took his finger out and asked if I wanted to try the butt plug. I smiled and said yes. He dripped some lube onto it, and then slowly inserted it while watching my face to gauge my reaction. I only felt a slight pain when the widest point was trying to fit, but then was fine when it was at the narrow part before the base. I hope my describing makes sense. Y’all know what I mean. It felt interesting, it felt good. I couldn’t tell if this was a feeling that could help get me off, but I definitely wasn’t opposed. He fingered me for a while and then said a dick will feel even better. I waited, still cuffed, for him to put a condom on. He came back and got on top of me again, and within a few moments thrust himself into me. Oh my god. It was such good torture to not be able to be gripping his thighs, his shoulders, his neck. The pounding felt so amazing and my instinct was to put my arms above my head and run my fingers through his hair but I couldn’t since my hands were restrained to the edges of the bed. Fuck. He choked me and it was so sexy to feel his sweat drip on my chest. I’ll now fast forward to the next event. He unclasped the handcuffs and had me lay down across the bed on my back with my head slightly over the edge. I numbed my throat with the spray that I had brought. I had never fully deep throated before. I was excited. I am aware that I have a fully functioning gag reflex but I consider myself to be a trooper and I always give new things a very good effort. I sucked his cock in a usual way at first, and then let him slowly slide it deeper and deeper down my throat. I concentrated on controlling my breathing and staying in control of my gagging. It went much better than I had expected. I did end up gagging too much for comfort and making him pull out after a while, but honestly I lasted much longer than I thought I would. I’m looking forward to giving it another go sometime. We fucked some more. This whole time I’ve had the butt plug still inside of me. He fucked me while I was on my hands and knees and then I wanted to give him a break so I let him lay back and told him I wanted to get on top. I knew he expected me to get on top facing him, but I decided to give him a better view of my dripping pussy and plugged ass by riding him in reverse cowgirl. After a while I got off and laid on my back again. What a workout. I didn’t expect him to still have the energy to be on top, but he did, so we kept at it. God his dick feels incredible. He came inside of me while I begged for it, both of us ending up covered in sweat and lube. We put our clothes back on and laid on the bed together. It was 12:30. I knew I should leave since he had to get up early for work early but I needed a minute to recover. We chatted about the sex we just had as well as our past hookups. I found it incredibly hot that he knew so much about the female anatomy and female orgasm. Eventually he walked me down to the front door and we hugged and giggled goodbye. I sat in my car for exactly three songs on the radio, in awe of what a great time I had. To be honest, I didn’t even have an orgasm (my clit often gets too sensitive). And to be honest, I didn’t even care. The whole two-hour experience was fucking amazing and felt better than any orgasm I’ve had. Now I’m lying in my bed the next morning, slightly sore and already craving another encounter with this incredible man.
Does it get any better? [MF]
My wi[F]e and I have been together for 23 years now and I think we have a great sex life. It started in our late teens with the usual get it whenever we could scenario. BJ’s in the car, quick fucks at nearby industrial areas(no traffic) and sneaky roots while parents were home. Whenever we went on holidays we set targets of how many times almost always beating this target. As the years went by it became your regular married sex life averaging 3-4 times a week with the occasional highlights, for me anal, for her an orgasim or two. However in the last 12 months something has changed. She has become more in sync with her body and has had more orgasms than ever before. I think we have both changed to some extent, I have also learned to read her body. She has now experienced a nipple orgasim, gushed from vaginal stimulation, squirted from clit play and on 3 occasions total body orgasim. Now a good fuck session involves her coming anywhere from 2 to 5 times. I came to write this as we have just finished an awesome session of oral and masturbation where she first climaxed with clit play then gushed on my fingers as I slammed her pussy. Next another clit orgasim extending into a further orgasim where she squirted. Now really, does it get any better than this? Fuck I love my wife.
she swallowed [M] [F] [facefuck] [puke] [gag] [mast] [anal] [ATM] [swallow] [oral]
Things started off just as you’d expect. We fucked all the time. Things were hot. We couldn’t keep our hands off of each other and we’d make those stupid vows young couples often made to keep this flame burning this hot forever.
One weekend, she went away with some girlfriends. I was expecting a Snapchat of the four of them, topless and masturbating or fingering each other or at the very least all sitting in the hot tub together, kissing. Alas, none of that shit happened.
But she told me she told them our sex life was hot and that was kind of a turn on. She was telling them how big my cock was and how I was a heavy cummer, soaking her pussy with jizz every time we fucked. Her friends got hot and bothered, asking inappropriate questions, which she answered all night. They told her how jealous they were. Things had fizzled with their boyfriends and now, they barely even touched.
She told me these stories as we fucked and I nearly broke her in half thrusting as fast as I could, fantasizing about having sex with all of her hot friends. Maybe together in some drunken five-way.
[MF] Her first anal was not with her bf
E is a girl I have known for some time now. She has a boyfriend but I am the friend on the side. We were introduced by a friend and started chatting, pretty soon the conversation turned sexual but she was adamant that we would not be engaging in any sexual activity. Well as you can imagine we didn’t keep to that rule and since we first started “seeing” each other we have fucked numerous times. She is on the pill so we play without condoms and I have sent her home many a time with a hot load inside her. I have also helped her achieve two major firsts in her life; the first time she swallowed and her first anal experience.
This story is about the latter.
A while ago we met up for breakfast and afterwards we went shopping (she needed a few things). In our country we have a large chemist change, similar to CVS, and while walking through there we found ourselves deciding what lube to get. There were limited options but a squeeze bottle of Durex lube found itself in our basket and we continued on our way.
Foxtrot by Moonlight Part III [Cheat][BDSM][Group]
[Part I](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/739k30/foxtrot_by_moonlight_sologroupcheat/)
[Part II](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/73ljcd/foxtrot_by_moonlight_pt2_bdsmcheatgroupsmut/)
The hound snaps his fingers and a small group of men walk over to him. You hear him whisper, but you can’t make out any of the words. Four sets of legs trotted off.
You hear a shrill whistle and then a mass of interlaced arms are supporting your weight as the carabiners are removed from the harness. The four men that Mr. Hound dispatched were trotting back towards the courtyard from the barn, carrying an overstuffed leather upholstered chaise lounge between them with the precision of a military drill team. No sooner was the last of the suspension ropes removed than you are lowered to the lounge and pairs of hands immediately descend on you to undo the buckles of your harness.
The intensity of the events so far in the evening, combined with the wine have left you in a languid state. The motion of the hands working the leather straps and metal buckles clear of your body is pleasant noise amidst the jangling of your overstimulated body. You hardly notice as the piggy returns to stand in front of you at the end of the chaise with a silver tray holding an odd assortment of items.