CNC – Surprised by Man in Backseat

***This is a fictional erotic story written by me, about me and from my point of view. You should not be reading this if you’re not of legal age, 18 in America, 21 in some other countries. I do not preface or end any of my stories with the explanation of how consent was given. Go to my page and read my pin with a full explanation as to why. This is my fantasy, not yours. You are not being forced to read this, so if you choose to then be nice and enjoy. ☺️***

I start my car in the morning, especially in the winter, and let it run while I finish up my morning routine. It snowed Sunday so was no difference this morning. Around 5:45am I ran outside and started the car. I figured 15 minutes is long enough to warm everything up. I get my lunch together and finish eating my oatmeal. I got caught up listening to my podcast and notice it’s 6:02. I grab my lunch and run out of the door.

[F]rom hand holding to [M]agnificent Sex

Hey everyone. Kinkyleejellybean here. Sorry I’ve been silent for a while. Life happens. However, a certain part of my life happened in such a surprising way.

I have to admit, I was still so sad from S. I kept venting about him and quite frankly, I’ve accepted it. I’ve moved on. I have no ill will towards him. Given the fact that I kept venting about him, this certain gentleman helped me truly get over him.

We shall name this guy Bzz. Ahaha he has a common nickname which id love to use, but opsec stuff and what not. We will leave him at Bzz.

We had been chatting online for a while before we decided to meet. We set up the place and time. It didn’t go so well! He went to the wrong place and I was scared he was going to think I stood him up.
I *finally* got ahold of him.

He approached me with such sorrow that I had been waiting and I assured him it was fine. Then he did it. Kissed me. I’m short so, tippy toe time. That first kiss. Oh, it made me melt.

Step Sister Corruption Part 18 – Day 2 Prepping (fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)

Summer and I headed downstairs towards the laundry room while Kelly went off towards the kitchen.

When we got into the laundry room we were greeted to a near mountain of clothes with a powerful body odor slash damp smell coming from the mound.

I sighed and started grabbed laundry beginning my separation process.

Summer quickly jumped in as soon as she recognized my sorting style.

Delicates, towels, whites, blues, blacks, reds and so on.

We remained quiet as we separated not speaking a word.

As we separated I noticed that my dear sister had gone through a significant amount of towels and work out attire.

Which of course figures for the last 5 days Kelly has been a work out whore spending all her waking hours at the gym. Until yesterday that is.

Car Trouble part 1

So been awhile since I wrote anything. Guess now is as good a time as any.

It started out as a cold rainy night. Her car was on the side of the road, nothing was working. Her cell phone had no bars and it didn’t seem like the rain was going to stop anytime soon. She saw lights ahead and thought, I could wait here for someone, or take a walk to where she saw the lights and see if there was anyone to help her. The walk seemed less scary than waiting, so she grabbed her jacket, placed it on her head and exited the car. The lights looked about a little less than a 1/4 mile.

As she walked, she realized her heels she was wearing weren’t made for this and took them off. Her feet felt cold in the water and mud, but what choice did she have. She walked the 1/4 mile and found a nice ranch style house with what appeared to be a one car garage. The front light was on and she heard the tv inside playing. She knocked on the door, not knowing who or what was on the other side.

[MF] [BDSM] [oral] [exh] UNDER THE DESK – A story about consensual bondage, secret exhibitionism, and mutual gratification.

**You can view the illustrated version of UNDER THE DESK at** [**eroticprose.com**](https://eroticprose.com/)

It was a magnificent old oak desk. Massive, polished wood touched the ground on three sides, with drawers built into each side of the back. It was a huge desk. Large enough to fit a person underneath comfortably.

He had noticed this when he first bought the desk. A few modifications later and it was perfect. He had business clients coming today for a meeting. Today was the day to test the usefulness of this desk.

He brought her in first. His pet. He had ordered her to strip and then put a belt he had made for her on. The belt had two small vibrators in it. Strong enough to tease her, but not so strong as to bring her to orgasm or to be heard.

He checked the clip on the belt to make sure it was firmly secured and then switched the vibrators on. She stood still, patiently awaiting his command.

He then brought out a blanket and two nipple clamps from a drawer in the desk. He put the clamps on her nipples, just enough so that there would be steady pressure, and then spread the blanket on the floor under the desk. Then he ordered her under.

Rebekah – Pt. II [BDSM]

Mike takes Rebekah by the hand and leads her into the park, the pleasant aesthetics from lunch earlier that day, transformed in the evening to a foreboding landscape. Scrawling shadows from the tall windswept maples danced across the path ahead. Had she been alone, Rebekah might’ve been apprehensive about entering the place but with Mike at her side, she felt that familiar reassurance, stepping forward with conviction. She was so different already, the freedom that came from absolute submission had been the missing link she’d yearned for virtually all of her adult life. He’d asked much of her these past weeks and each time it was as though the weight she’d shouldered all these years, had grown lighter. Now all she wanted was to please him.

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My Best Friend Part 6 (plot, love, cons, friends)

Now with her inviting friends over that pretty screwed up my plans. Or at least putting them on hold for the moment.

I looked at her and had to find out the answers to my questions. “Who is coming over?”

She smiled up at me, “Well you remember my friend Jeanette?”

I looked at her, “Yeah I remember her.”

“That’s who is supposed to be coming over with her boyfriend, Sam.”

I looked at her, “Sam…as in Sam Vincent?”

I watched as she thought about it for a moment before looking at me, “Yeah that’s who it is.”

I rolled my eyes. Sam Vincent was our first string wide receiver. He was about 6’2’’ and maybe 168lbs. He was a pompous ass and irritated me each time he talked. He always ranted on how good of a player he was and how we would lose if he never played. Mainly I just wanted to punch his face in but because he was part of the team I had to deal with it. So usually I just put him in his place whenever he opened his mouth.

[MF] I let my wife peg me for the first time

Tl;DR: My hot sexy slutty wife fucked my ass with a strap-on and I liked it.

Some background: My wife and I have been married for almost 10 years now. She is 29, and I am 31. We have three kids. Yes, we married very young. We were each other’s “firsts.” She was my first because I lacked any game to get laid before I was 21, and I was hers because she grew up in a religion that frowned upon pre-marital sex. Guys were lining up to date her and yet she chose me—I still have no clue why. She is about 10 times out of my league and knows I am writing this story right now. I love her so freaking much.

Now, just because we lost our virginity together doesn’t mean our sexy times are totally vanilla all the time. We have grown extremely open sexually, and often try new things in the bedroom. We have been together for all of our sexual “firsts”—from my first blowjob and her first muff dive, to first anal, first facial, and all the way to our first threesome, group sex, outdoor sex, bdsm, and more. She still goes to church every Sunday, but our sex life is completely hidden from her religion and our family. This is not an origin story, but rather something that happened more recently.

Off-duty officer pulls me over – CNC

Story

***This is a fictional erotic story written by me, about me and from my point of view. You should not be reading this if you’re not of legal age, 18 in America, 21 in some other countries. This is my fantasy, be nice and enjoy. ☺️***

I have to be to work by seven in the morning, so I leave my house at 6am. In the winter especially compared the majority if not all of my drive is in the dark. I take backroads most of the way. This morning, I had my dress and boots on. I had my favorite playlist on and my coffee in a to-go cup. I was feeling pretty good, considering it was already Thursday. I got onto the backroad highway. I was happy to see no one was on the road, so I was able to enjoy the road all to myself.

Anna’s speeltje – deel 1/6 [FM] [BDSM] [Msub] [Fdom]

# Anna’s speeltje

***Deel 1***

Geschreven door u/xxxverhaaltjes en u/lushlips87

Ik lig op mijn zij in bed, iets heeft me uit mijn diepe slaap gehaald. Ik dacht dat ik iets hoorde, maar nu is het stil. Nee, niet stil, ik hoor een oppervlakkige, iets gehaaste ademhaling achter me en besef dat ik niet alleen naar bed ben gegaan gisteravond. En ook niet alleen om te slapen… Het is nog donker in de slaapkamer, volgens de wekker is het pas twintig over vijf. Ik sluit mijn ogen om weer verder te slapen maar dan hoor ik het weer… je zegt zachtjes “Ik ben zo geil lieverd, ben je wakker?”

*Je voelt een handje op je zij naar beneden glijden over je dijbeen en hoort me giechelen “ik kon niet slapen na al die heerlijkheid maar jij bent gewoon omgerold, ik zal het maar als compliment beschouwen”. Je voelt een warm, zacht lichaam tegen je rug glijden en een tweede hand streelt je haar en je voelt een paar lippen tegen je oor “ben je wakker of zal ik je nog even laten slapen?”…*