Give Me A ‘D’ [nc][mmfmm][gangbang]

“Santana, you can take your fat ass and fugly fucking face and get off the field! There’s no way you guy’s win this game and if you even scored it would be a miracle!” Nayella could always talk shit but I was so confident. I couldn’t let her talk like that about our team. We take football very seriously around here and we take cheerleading even more seriously. Shit talk is common, but Nayella and I have been rivals for years. Every cheerleading competition, every football game, we couldn’t help but be at each other’s throats.

“Wow, you’re one to talk! If your team makes even a single touchdown this game I-” I was cut off by the bitch herself.

“You’ll strip.” Nayella smirked, her pretty blonde ponytail bouncing as she tilted her head. “You are going to give our boys a little strip show to congradulate them!”

“What? What the fuck? Are you seriously saying you want me to flash my cooch to your mouth breathers?” I snickered, thinking she was kidding. I was wrong.

The Neighbor Boy, Part 1 (First attempt at OC) [MMF] [Virgin boy] [D/s] [M/s] [prostate play}

The Neighbor Boy

It has been a long day, work was rough and that asshole, Tad…fuck he pisses me off. During my drive home, I cannot help but stew and fume over how that cuck took credit for MY project, I’m so upset over it that I forget to call and let you know that I’m coming, but you already know something is wrong. As I pull into the driveway, I notice the lights in the front room and entry turn off, leaving me puzzled but still pissed off.

I come in and hang my coat and keys in the dark before searching for the light switch, my fingers catch the switch and flick it on and as I turn around, I find you nude in the hallway, with your ass in the air, hands reaching back and spreading your ass inviting me to use you until I feel better. I walk by you and order you to crawl to the living room and wait in attention until I return, as I walk for the bedroom to change. As I undo my belt I realize that this isnt my job, I call your name softly and you come and bow deeply from the waist inquiring what you may do for me, and I reply with my usual, “I need help undressing.” which in all actuality isn’t false. Those years in the Army completely fucked up my back and knees, as it is, it is hard for me to bend over and squat. Regardless of the circumstance you set off diligently to your task, slowing removing each piece of clothing until I am down to my boxers, at which point you look up at me wantingly, visibly distraught in suspense and desire for me, I’m not ready.

[M]y first submission to a [F]emale happened at Burning Man

y first experience submitting to a female dominant makes a good first story. It happened at Burning Man several years ago. I was riding an art car, this one was a large bus with one of the long sides completely removed so people could hop on. All the seats were removed and replaced with pillows and blankets.

I saw one girl being … admired .. by two guys. It looked like a couple amateurs trying to submit to a seasoned femdom. Granted, I didn’t have much experience with male submission to compete with them, but by this point had plenty of experience in BDSM and Dom/sub activities in the reverse role (it had simply been much easier to find partners or girlfriends that wanted to submit).

I made my way to her, and made some confident sounding soundbite — I don’t remember exactly what I said but the gist was I thought I knew I could outperform the current guys. She suggested I try worshipping her, starting at her feet, and within a couple minutes she dismissed the other two guys.

The Timestop: Chapter 2

2 years ago i started a series called “The Timestop”. Unfortunately the last two years have been very hard for me and, despite having a lot of the main story completed, I was unable to publish anymore of the story. The last few months have been a lot easier and i am now pleased to say that a lot more content is on the way. I plan to publish the next few chapters of The Timestop before introducing a new series along side it. Chapter 2 is not as long as the last chapter but I had to restructure a lot of the story and so this is a compromise I have had to make. I hope you enjoy and I promise chapter 3 will be far better.

The Timestop Chapter 1: [https://www.reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/5116xd/the_timestop_str8_fm_school_anal_huml_cuck_nc/](https://www.reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/5116xd/the_timestop_str8_fm_school_anal_huml_cuck_nc/)

Chapter 2:

Mrs Carter sprang back into life as I unfroze time

“Now girls-“ she said before stopped mid sentence. Her eyes had suddenly gone wide and her jaw started to slack.

“Time…time…I…” she muttered as her hips started to gyrate and her hands dug into the desk. i could see her knuckles going white as she found to keep herself composed, her look of shock turning into confusion.

The Timestop: Chapter 2

2 years ago i started a series called “The Timestop”. Unfortunately the last two years have been very hard for me and, despite having a lot of the main story completed, I was unable to publish anymore of the story. The last few months have been a lot easier and i am now pleased to say that a lot more content is on the way. I plan to publish the next few chapters of The Timestop before introducing a new series along side it. Chapter 2 is not as long as the last chapter but I had to restructure a lot of the story and so this is a compromise I have had to make. I hope you enjoy and I promise chapter 3 will be far better.

The Timestop Chapter 1: [https://www.reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/5116xd/the_timestop_str8_fm_school_anal_huml_cuck_nc/](https://www.reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/5116xd/the_timestop_str8_fm_school_anal_huml_cuck_nc/)

Chapter 2:

Mrs Carter sprang back into life as I unfroze time

“Now girls-“ she said before stopped mid sentence. Her eyes had suddenly gone wide and her jaw started to slack.

“Time…time…I…” she muttered as her hips started to gyrate and her hands dug into the desk. i could see her knuckles going white as she found to keep herself composed, her look of shock turning into confusion.

The Timestop: Chapter 2

2 years ago i started a series called “The Timestop”. Unfortunately the last two years have been very hard for me and, despite having a lot of the main story completed, I was unable to publish anymore of the story. The last few months have been a lot easier and i am now pleased to say that a lot more content is on the way. I plan to publish the next few chapters of The Timestop before introducing a new series along side it. Chapter 2 is not as long as the last chapter but I had to restructure a lot of the story and so this is a compromise I have had to make. I hope you enjoy and I promise chapter 3 will be far better.

The Timestop Chapter 1: https://www.reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/5116xd/the_timestop_str8_fm_school_anal_huml_cuck_nc/

Chapter 2:

Mrs Carter sprang back into life as I unfroze time

“Now girls-“ she said before stopped mid sentence. Her eyes had suddenly gone wide and her jaw started to slack.

“Time…time…I…” she muttered as her hips started to gyrate and her hands dug into the desk. i could see her knuckles going white as she found to keep herself composed, her look of shock turning into confusion.

Real McCoy Side Story: The Date Part 3 (MF, cuckold/swinging, bareback sex)

Been forever since I’ve posted I know (sorry, life has been hectic) but we’ve got a new excerpt of the Real McCoy Muse’s Side Story. This is the final portion of the story titled The Date, which follows Alice, Vince and another character during a day at the fair. Links to follow in the comments.

Hope you all like it, until next time!

Letwri

Picking up something nice for the wife [MMF][cuck]

”How about him?” She asked and I tried to follow her sight line.

”Who?”

”On the left there, next to the short one.”

“He definitely looks strong.”

“Wanna go ask him for me honey?”

I scratched my cheek and blushed a bit as her brilliant smile broke any resistance I might have. “Okay, I’ll go have a talk with him.” I said and got up, only for her to grab me by the sleeve.

“One second honey.” The playful look in her eyes told me she was enjoying herself. She shifted in her seat as she rummaged around a bit under the table before packing something soft into my hand. “Give him that from me.” She winked, turning just as red as I did.

“You’re having way too much fun already.” I smirked and gave her a kiss before I headed up to the bar.

“Hey man, this seat taken?” Not exactly a Shakespearian opening line but it got me the seat and a quick introduction later had me his name: Joshua, a semi professional baseball player and he was there with Lee, his teammate. They were from out of town and were heading back in the morning, having finished their game that afternoon.

My [M] First Filthy Night of Femdom

This all happened last night and I’m still laying in bed, thumbs shaking as I type, unable to believe what just went down (that’s a delayed pun).

A bit about me for starters. I’m in my early 40s, attractive, fit, muscles, tattoos, and a PhD. Since puberty, I’ve been obsessed with femdom. Not so much the pain side of things, but the idea of being objectified and used like a toy. For me, a sexually liberated woman is the greatest aphrodisiac in the world. This is a confusing realization for any natural cuckold; it’s hard to understand at first why a cheating girlfriend drives you into a sexual frenzy.

Until last night, however, these fantasies remained locked inside my imagination. I brought it up with girlfriends in the past, but never had any takers so I remained frustratingly vanilla. Fast forward to last week, recently separated from an almost decade long dead bedroom situation. I had resisted the siren song of Tinder for a few months, but hormones finally took over and I made the plunge. I probably shouldn’t have waited so long.

Anyone want to finish a sister cuckold story? Prompt

(I wrote this this morning, but got a little bored, because I knew where I was going to take it. Thats my problem with writing erotica, I can’t really surprise myself. So, if you’re wanting to write a cuckoldish story, but don’t know where to start, here you go. My only request is that you send me what you wrote once you’re done. Even if you don’t finish it send it my way, and maybe I’ll carry on from there)

Mark sat in bed, awaiting the annoying sound of his alarm clock. He always woke up before it, and liked to spend that time laying in bed thinking, but today he was just anxious. This particular morning he was thinking about rent. Mark didn’t know how he was going to pay it. He’d had some car troubles earlier that month that required a lot money. And seeing as his car was his living, it was unavoidable.

Mark heard a door close and footsteps across the living room to the kitchen.

A twinge of guilt ran through him as he heard those footsteps that were no doubt headed towards the coffee maker.