Literally just happened. [FM] Anal

32M 29F

6’ chubby dad bod

5’2” thick with a booty on top

Author: 32M

TLDR: I put it in my wifes butt after we drank margaritas…

Quarantine, starting to get really bored with this. I broke down the other day. Found myself in a state of depression. I got a ton of stuff done around the house the last four weeks, but it looks like we have another 4 weeks to go of social distancing. I just wanted something fun to do. No luck finding an outlet. Plenty to do, just nothing that sounded fun. This was probably 7 days ago. I just wanted to find something fun to do. I played video games, I did stuff around the house. Probably tied up 5-7 projects. Also made big strides starting another 2-3 projects. ADHD, I gotta have a few things going at once.

Both me and the wife can work from home, we both have sales positions. But selling industrial equipment in this economy is not easy. Our best bet is to just wait this out the best we can.

WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 27 Jax is Born Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BDSM BONDAGE SOLO TOYS)

“Good afternoon, what can I get for the all pussy journalist from the Deep Taco?” Devon was giving Clarissa his full attention. “My usual, Devious” smiling like he new what she wanted. “See now here is the problem (scratch his head) I have no idea what your ‘usual’ is” no telling who was more embraced Devon or Clarissa. In order to break that awkward silence there was one more piece to this puzzle’s edge. “Just what in the hell Clar! You knew I didn’t have any hope to read that letter with out moaning so fucking loud” backing Clarissa up against the wall. “And you! Made me read that hot fucking letter..” Angie was still going off like a straight woman in a lesbian line up.
Earlier that day..
“I have already read all of your letters (letting the end fall into the trashcan as Mrs. Donovan stared blindly at the class).. Congrats to (scanning the paper to see who the authors were) Tim and Eric you two shall head up our talk show for today” Mrs. Donovan stated before looking at Angie. “And you Miss Angie Welbrought you and your partner Clarissa Love have aced this assignment with flying panties. Stand up (Angie accepted Mrs. Donovan’s hand) and take your spankings cause it is times like this that true journalist are born” biting her lip the first spanking came from Mrs. Donovan. “Now shall we get on with the show” finishing her little speech, admiring the redness on Angie’s ass from just one spanking.
“And now over to Angie, the Queen of the triple D’s” Eric smiled as the camera shifted position from Eric and Tim to the lone Angie. “Good Umm morning (her face flushed with grief butt the worst part was knowing what the letter said), this is Angie cuming (her lips got so fuck damp) to you from behind this desk with the hottest report..” her eyes always moving to stay head of her speaking. “Thanks in no short part to my partner, Clarissa Love and my self. We find our selves staring at a slender ass who is rummaging around for the Sexxee, suddenly she says. “Are we out of Sexxee or did you pick some up..” throwing her red hair over her shoulder (Angie trembled from the impending orgasm) “..butt of course you did (giving her little booty that shake), Mmm.. how I love red hair. Too run my fingers through it as I nibble on theee.. (stopping right there as the class stared back at Angie). I watched as she reached for it, Mmm, that little minx, on her tippy toes. I snuck out of bed with only one thing on my mind, getting so close that I could smell her pale skin.. so I reached out. Spanking her tight ass with both hands, raking her soul with my nails as my mouth lowered. Her sent was intoxicating as my mouth began to water. Licking her slit, to tease, to play butt my own passion was climbing as well. So waited till the very end, where her pussy opened up into a tight wet cave. Thrusting my tongue so deep into her, she gasp butt this was my hole, my slit, my pussy. Dragging back my tongue, feeling every vain, every centimeter of skin that I was face fucking. This time her body trembled like a piece of grass in the wind, I continued to eat out her soaked pussy. My face was pounding her incredible pussy at a higher rate, hell even my nose was used at stud against her pretty little asshole. Butt unknownst to me there was a knock on our door, one that announced her boyfriend’s arrival. Butt I didn’t care. My tongue was already coated in her girl juice’s as the rest dripped down my face, dotting my tits with her sweet sweet cum. Her silent moans started to becum louder, more pronounced, Ooo Ooooh yesss face fuckkk Mmm.. OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss OooohOooohOooohOoooh.. For every thrust her boyfriend pounded harder on the door cause he could hear everything that was going on. Especially her luscious moaning as I sucked her cum down my throat..” “Mmm yesss.. Oh fucking OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” digging in her fingers, pinching Angie’s clit as the cum started to drip of the stool. Her passion was coupled only by her wild hips that thrust forward trying to bury her fingers in that tightening slit butt alas the very reason for her cum was to keep everything lubed for Angie’s fingers.
Back to present..
“I just want to spank your naughty ass till you can’t even move without feeling a orgasm, Ahhh” kissing Clarissa in rage, tongue wrestling her in pure unadulterated pleasure as the memories of this morning still had one more orgasm left. A orgasm that only Clarissa could satisfy with her own tongue.

My [M] first dip into bdsm [mf]

I’m a younger guy, 21 now I was 20 at the time, and I have a thing for older women. Usually 28-35, this in part to my more recent revelations that I am more submissive, and a lot more to do with the fact that older women generally tend to know what they like so sex isn’t a guessing game.
I had met this woman on tinder a few weeks before, our messages were flirty at first, but grew to be highly erotic as time went on. She had an incredible imagination, and the words she used and descriptions she gave had me in ecstasy many a time.
This brings us to our first time actually meeting. I had invited her out for dinner, she said there was a Panera near her offices(she is a huge fan of Panera) and we decided to meet there after she got off work. It was a cold day, even just walking from my car to the door of the restaurant left me with a few shivers and rubbing my hand together. I had chosen my favorite outfit for the occasion, black jeans distressed on the thighs, a white button-down shirt with blue and purple floral print on it, and a black satin jacket that cut off high on my neck. She was wearing a short black skirt, enough to preserve modesty, but even so she had her legs crossed, a burnt orange sweater, with a thin silver necklace and matching earrings, along with her stockings and short black heels she was quite a sight. I could feel the eyes of every guy in the restaurant on me as I went to sit down. Feeling a little awkward I embraced her quickly before sitting down, trying to ignore all the onlookers. She was far more confident than I, head high and a light in her eyes as she looked me up and down. I’m on the shorter side 5’9 and thin, I played soccer and tennis most of my life so I never put on much weight, but still have an athletic build. I could tell from the curve of her hips and the definition of her arms that she took excellent care of herself. As we were talking and waiting for our order numbers to be called, I felt her heel grace the inside of my leg. At the time I thought nothing of it, until it happened again, and a third time. I could almost feel her wrapped around me as she gave me a playful smile with the most beautiful gleam in her hazel eyes.

whisper ? [OC] [MF]

Whisper

POSTED ON APRIL 9, 2020 BY RUBY ROSE

TAGGED BDSM, DADDY, EROTICA, POETRY, SEX

i couldn’t help but notice

the belt that you wear

the things that it says to me

i can’t write here

well

maybe i can

I’ll give it a try

maybe you’ll take me

over your thigh

meanwhile

i dream

of

taking

a

seat

on the ottoman there

on the ground

at your feet

i’m here to serve you

just a whisper away

i feel you breathing

i

came

to

play.

Commission for Mr. Old

By Ruby Rose xx

I thought we were going shopping Part three [OC, FFM, denial, BDSM]

Part two can be found [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/fx5zhz/i_thought_we_were_goin_shopping_part_two_oc_ff/).

They started their way around 12pm.

Alice had put extra work in her outfit and make-up today. She wore a black tank top, her beautiful breast were visible from the side, which she had stuffed in her black skirt. Her skirt ended roughly by the middle of her thigh. She had paired it with thigh-highs and felt extra sexy. What nobody had seen until then was, that she wasn’t wearing any underwear. She walked around a bit and noticed she was already wet thinking about going to the other side of town with no underwear and she was nearly dripping in anticipation of the upcoming afternoon. The orgasms Lisa gave her were nice and her masturbating did the job but it wasn’t compared to what Josh could do to her.

Alice spent one hour in the bathroom trying to draw a line with her Eyeliner, which should be wider on the outside. Eventually she managed but until then, she was annoyed as hell. She had paired it with a dark red lipstick which matched her hair and skin tone beautifully.

My Confusion Part 6 [BDSM] [MM] [MF]

Carefully releasing me from my bonds the coach held me upright as he very slowly moved me off of the cross and over to a small bed in the corner of the room.

I was completely out of it yet I could feel him removing the chastity device and begin to wash my body from head to toe followed by him drying me.
Pulling a blanket up and over me he lowered the lights in the room.

Sitting next to me he leaned inward and spoke.
“Rest now Frank.
You were amazing and now you deserve to rest.
Take no fears or worries with you while you sleep.
Just sleep the sleep of the innocent.”

Two days later while sitting in the library doing research for my Nat-Sci class.
Sitting at a table with a dozen books and papers scattered hither and yon who should walk by my table but Pet.

One second I was struggling to understand Lamarck’s ideas concerning evolution I looked up and was forced to do a double take.
As she spotted me there was a momentary look of confusion on her face.
Almost instantly a smile graced her visage.
I motioned for her to sit and join me in my educational misery.

Uncharted: Finding Ubar-Chapter 2 (Drugged) [Fanfiction] [BDSM] [Bondage] [Rope bondage] [Cleave gag] [Panty gag] [Tape bondage]

Hello, everyone. Today, we are continuing my series of Uncharted series’ themed Fanfiction stories written by me on my deviantART page depicting the series’ female characters kidnapped, bound and gagged in various scenarios and Nathan Drake and pals have to rescue them. Today’s story continues the tale of Uncharted: Finding Ubar. Finding Ubar is a altered version of events from the 2nd half of Uncharted 3’s story, from Yemen onwards when Nathan Drake and Victor Sullivan reluctantly get Nate’s estranged wife and international journalist, Elena Fisher to give a hand in finding Ubar and stopping Marlowe’s Order from unleashing their magic onto the world. In this one, they sneak past the Order in the Old Yemeni Town and find the way to Ubar from a map in a underground chamber, only to get captured and in Elena’s case, kidnapped by the Order. Anyway, enjoy! NSFW/Mature/18+ disclaimer: My stories will feature bondage, sexual themes, and strong language. Roll with the story!

I love introducing you to your submissive side, Part 2 [OC] [MF] [light BDSM] [first person]

****I recommend reading [Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/emb6q4/i_love_introducing_you_to_your_submissive_side_oc/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x) first if you have not, or simply as a refresher since it’s been a while since I posted.****

****This is the long overdue part 2. Thank you quarantine for giving me some free time! Quite unintentionally, this whole story may be 5 or 6 parts, or longer. But I promise I am continuing to work on it. Constructive criticism is welcome. I hope you enjoy!****

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I enjoy seeing your eyes closed above your flushing cheeks, head lowered meekly and to the side. Not daring to cross your arms over your breasts, you shift them awkwardly and end up resting your hands on your thighs with your elbows tight to your sides. Subconsciously this eases your mind slightly by giving you some sense of a defensive posture.

I cup your breast with one hand while I kiss down your neck and you crane your head to the side in response. Without a word I pull your arm to your side, letting it drape down onto the blanket with your palm up. You automatically do the same with the other. It is such a subtle movement, yet it strips away so much of your control. You had brought your arms in tight to your body in a defensive reflex, and now I have taken away that protection.

Freshman Floormates [Mf][Dirty talk][Oral][Bondage]

*My first time writing anything like this, feedback welcome!*

They had met on their freshman floor at university. Emmy knew immediately that she was into Luke. He was tall but didn’t tower over her, skinny but muscular, and his face was just gorgeous. At the beginning of the year, he was still with his high school girlfriend, so she moved on. She became interested in other guys in her life, but in the back of her mind, she thought of Luke as absolutely perfect.

After a few months of trying long distance, it didn’t work out. He was single and interested in experiencing someone different.

One weekend night before Spring break, Emmy and Luke happened to be the last two people left in the lounge after everyone else went to bed. It was already 3am, and the group had a long night talking about past lovers, hookups, losing virginities, and BDSM test results.

Emmy remembered an hour prior, comparing test results with Luke. Her top 3: Degradee, Rope bunny, Brat. His: Rigger, Degrader, Brat tamer.

“Interesting,” they had both said at the time, each taking mental note of their sexual compatibility.

This will be a hard few days Part three [OC; FM; ruined orgasm]

Hey guys!

Part two can be found here.

I really enjoy writing this and I hope you enjoy reading it!

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“What?”

“Do it!”

“But… Are you sure? Once I am at it there is no turning back. Trust me, you can’t fake it and I will know when you cum.”

She nodded slightly.

“But you think I have to be punished so go ahead.”

He slowly bent her over and started kissing her, slowly stroking her breasts.

After some time he let his hand slide down and massaged her clitoris. She started to moan but said “Not the clit please?”

“Why not? Are you still sore? Be honest!”

“No I am not but I don’t think I can handle it”, she panted as he continued to massage her clit with now two fingers.

“You will have to. I am here you can grab my arm if you have to. But you will handle that, understood?”