It was New years eve, we were all freshly 21, and all incredibly drunk. All parties involved have talked about having a threesome with eachother prior to this night. But none of us ever made a move prior to new years so there was always a lingering sexual tension between us all.
Our best friend never wanted to make any advances towards it because he never wanted to be disrespectful of my husband and I’s relationship but it was always a fantasy of ours. We would always send videos of us having sex to him or send him my nudes and he would reciprocate with his nudes and masturbation videos of his own.
New years came around and we all kind of knew what was going to happen that night. We ended up getting buzzed which led to a hot and heavy make-out session with me in between both guys. We took a pause for a moment because the ball was about to drop. So we all decided it was a good idea to drink even more.
We ended up taking it to the bedroom. With all of us still buzzed. Then the three some began… and after a few minutes in the shots from after the ball drop hit us like a truck… we all were really enjoying ourselves.. it was amazing..but I had them stop after I realized they were far more drunk then I was at that point (which I was ok the verge of blacking out) and I didn’t want to disrespect them in any way. Come the morning they told me they remembered us having sex but couldn’t remember any of the details… sooo now I sit there and explain to them everything that went down and they are both extremely disappointed they don’t remember any of it and that I stopped it because it sounded hot as fuck. so now I just replay that threesome in my head because it was amazing and I get to retell the story to them from my POV each time they want to get off to it.
Tag: Fantasy
I (26F) let my abusive ex boyfriend fuck me once again and actually begged for it
So it was a kink of mine that I never had the courage to make happen before. I enjoy psychologycal humiliation and have a sort of very “subjetives” kinks that not everyone understands. One of them were to humiliate myself in front of a man that I hate or hate me, prefereably an ex. But all my exes turned to became my friends after our break ups.
Then I dated this guy (31) who was really a prick to me, like, always gaslighting me, yelling, being sexist. He was that kind of guy who poses as a woke and feminist man, but is really sexist and likes to mansplaing etc. And I was really really in love with him. We were together for 1 yr and 2 months and it was always clear that he still loved her ex and kind of don’t liked me as a person, just liked my appearence and the sex. Not to mention that our sex was always really violent and degrading (to me, of course). I lost the count of how many times we fucked after a fight while he slapped my face really hard, spit on my face, things like that while I cry (during sex) as if he was still angry with me. I always enjoyed that kind of toxic sex.
Downfall: An Erotic Invasion – Chapter 4: One of Us (MF Pheromones Oviposition Voyeurism Aliens)
Lisa stumbled through the rest of her day like a zombie, her mind on everything but her studies. She did her best to pay lip service to her friends, between periods, but it was obvious to anyone that something was wrong. They assumed it was more boy problems of course, which was close enough since the truth was completely impossible. How could she tell anyone that the tall handsome young man she almost gave her cherry and her life to was fucking random sluts during lunch. She would sound like a crazy person. So she just denied whatever they asked and told them everything was fine, and soon enough the day was over, and she was walking home. She saw Chad waiting for her in the parking lot out front of school. It was their usual spot, but there was no way in hell she was going to meet with him and let him try to talk his way out of this. Just the sight of him disgusted her. She doubted that that would ever change. Instead she spun on her heel and went out a side gate to take the long way home. It would help to clear her head. Afterall, it was a nice sunny day, and other than her piece of shit boyfriend, everything was going great.
[M4F] I Will Never Forget the Sound She Made [bondage][fantasy come true]
I knew some of her story.
At least why she was there. Why she willingly put herself in this helpless position. The establishment catered to fantasies, to secret desires, and I was selected to make hers come true.
I really am not drawn to inflicting pain. That’s probably why what happened…happened. And why her thank you card posted on the board said simply “I can’t forget.”
I had written beneath her script, “I can’t forget either.”
I entered the room where she was tied and blindfolded, and her chest heaved with short, Adrenalin-fueled breaths. I could tell that she wanted to call out to the footsteps she heard, to form some semblance of connection with this stranger, but she did not. I resisted as well.
I had the advantage, of course. I could see her. But still I wanted her to hear me. I wanted to put her at ease. Despite the sharp edge in the air, somehow she seemed to sense my nature nonetheless. Her hips tipped upward, and I saw the opening of her inner pussy clench.
So often in control, she craved the loss of it. That’s what I understood. And that’s the sizzling energy I saw thrumming through her body.
Milf Next Door, Todd and Jenni by the pool… (MF)
Jenni stretched herself out on the sun lounger enjoying the warmth on her bare skin. She liked to keep her tan topped up and often used her neighbour Jess’ pool area. Jess and her had been friends for years and she was often away on business so Jenni kept and eye on the place. Both their boys had been friends growing up.
The only issue she had right now was tan lines. Normally she bathed nude, but her neighbour’s son Tod was back from University so she’d offered to look out for him while Jess was away. So a middle aged woman in her birthday suit with a 20 year old boy might not be quite what his mum was thinking of as ‘looking after’ him.
There were however certain benefits to the situation. The skinny friend of her son had somehow turned into a muscular toned young stud while away. She got the bonus of watching him work out, which he preferred to do in the sun with only shorts on, while she relaxed. He was 6ft, tanned skin, lovely muscular thighs, broad shoulders with a full chest and a rippling six pack. So basically every romance reading middle aged woman’s wet dream.
[MFF] wild feeld hookup
I’m a M28. Tall. Fit. And big. I do well on dating apps and I’ve been telling my hookup stories. Idc if you believe them or not. I know where my dick’s been.
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This happened this most recent Friday.
A FWB recommended I download feeld. Did not disappoint 😏
Feeld there’s no secrets why you’re both on the site… to have sex with likeminded people
I matched with a Mexican girl (F26). 5’. Shoulder length black hair. B cup tits. Around 105 lbs. with a nice butt. She looked innocent, a Catholic girl raised in a strict family vibe…
We chat. Wasting no time (see pics attached).
After about an hour of chatting she tells me to come over.
I dress and am on my way.
She meets me outside of her place. She wore these blue tight short shorts. A white tank. No bra. Her hair in a ponytail.
She smiles at me “thanks for coming”
Her place was a 2 bedroom apartment. It was small, but had a living room and kitchen. Near pitch black she had to lead me by my hand to her room.
Had a train ran on me while I was blindfolded and I still don’t know who used me [FM]
This has been an unfulfilled fantasy of mine for quite awhile, in fact I’ve talked about it before on reddit, and about a week ago, I finally had it happen and my mind hasn’t stopped racing since!
For those that have followed my stories and posts in the past, my husband and I for a time being were swingers and regularly swapped with a group of couples, but since the pandemic, the group kind of fell apart and I have been craving my slutty gangbang ways dearly the last few months. We’ve tried to be relatively safe and limit our contact with friends and family, so getting gangbanged was completely out of the question. However, I got quite a surprise a few days after Christmas.
Christmas itself was pretty low key. A few normal gift exchanges and I was already a happy wife. A few days later, my husband lets me know that he’s gonna fuck my brains out when he gets back from running his errands, sending me dirty messages all day, getting me hot and turned on. He tells me to get ready when he gets back because he’s been particularly horny and has a few kinky ideas he wants to try with me.
General Arthur’s Conquest – Chapter 6: Sir Clayton’s Tale [MF] [fantasy] [non-con] [creampie]
[[Chapter 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/t7xgir/general_arthurs_conquest_chapter_1_princess/)] [[Chapter 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ta86vf/general_arthurs_conquest_chapter_2_the_generals/)] [[Chapter 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/tce6xs/general_arthurs_conquest_chapter_3_princess/)] [[Chapter 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/tfiqn5/general_arthurs_conquest_chapter_4_the_generals/)] [[Chapter 5](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/tikkao/general_arthurs_conquest_chapter_5_trouble_at_the/)]
“For your brave contributions to the glorious Kingdom of Georia, I crown thee Sir Clayton, Knight of the Highest Order.” Olivia spoke with the best impression she could muster of her father’s voice as she re-enacted the scene of my knighting earlier in the day.
Olivia wrapped her arms around my neck and gave me a deep passionate kiss. “Oh Clayton, do you think my father will approve of us being together now that you are a knight?” Olivia pondered.
A knight and a royal princess. What a perfect match, right? Well, that only happens in fairy tales. In real-life, in Georia at least, princesses are reserved for kings and princes and leaders of powerful foreign nations. They are traded for favours, married off for a truce.
“Maybe if you are no longer a virgin…” I suggested, only half in jest, as my hands wrapped around her ass.
“That’s all you think about.” She slapped my hands away as her face blushed red. “You got to wait for our wedding night. For now…” she trailed off as her hands reached for the waistband of my pants.
Pride comes before the fall, chapter 2
Chapter 1: https://www.reddit.com/r/timebombchallenge/comments/t4zg6j/pride_comes_before_the_fall_writing/
The bus ride home was a blur. There was a curious lack of feeling as if Lena were a passenger in her own body. There was emptiness where there should have been panic and anxiety. Her body went through the motions of the journey home and it was only when she stood before the door of her studio that the weight of what happened hit her. Lena took the stairs with a tremble in her legs, her coat and scarf had kept her warm but beneath the layers, there was a cold sweat. Her head swam and Lena felt as if she might collapse with each step.
The drive with the little devil emoji hadn’t left her hand since stepping onto the bus. But now that Lena stood across from her laptop, she was reluctant to cross the distance, instead her eyes wandered over the room until they fell on her bed. Her favorite toy, Mr. Purple, lay innocently on the top, along with a few of his friends. Just hours before Lena had lain with them, naked and hunched over her phone with the vibrator buzzing against her clit. So lost in the excitement that came with the hunt for her drive that she had reveled in every shock that coursed through her body. The sheets were rumpled while Lena’s pillow was on the ground with several stains. Half her studio looked like it came from an amateur porn scene.
Chapter 15. How a sweet Sorority girl with a PhD and kids got into the Lifestyle and ultimately became a Hotwife. Anticipation reaches a boiling point.
My heart was pounding as Jack offered a hand to help me stand from the bed. My body had been deliciously enjoyed by his hands and mouth as my husband and Annie had watched. My knees felt weak as we all stood in their room. In a sultry manner, Annie motioned to me and I walked to her as our husbands watched us. We stood at the end of the bed and began to teasingly play with each other’s breasts, knowing we’d get a reaction from our men. As Annie pinched my nipples slightly, I felt my husband behind me as she slid down to her knees. Her hands traced along my waist and hips, and I placed my hands on hers as she kissed my stomach before tracing even lower. I leaned back into my husband for support as Annie’s mouth began to explore my pussy. She moaned into me and I could feel the warm vibrations from her lips. My body shook and I felt my husband nod against my neck as he played with my breasts. Her mouth continued its tantalizing work and I pulled her hair gently as I allowed myself to welcome the orgasm that followed.