Don’t Trust Sketchy Spells [F] [FF] [edging] [Self Bondage] [abduction] [fiction]

author’s note – this is pretty similar to the first story I posted about a day ago, but I wrote this one a while back on my phone when I was horny/bored, and borrowed elements of it later to write ‘Magic and Science’ – since people liked that, I thought some of you might enjoy what inspired it. This one is 100% a stand alone, whereas ‘magic and science’ has room in it to expand, and there are some notable differences, but otherwise it basically hits the same concepts.

You knew the Mind Witch, at least in passing. You knew that she went by Whim, that she lived just a few streets over in an impressively sized mansion, and that she gave out amazing memory charms and other helpful mind-based knickknacks at a reasonable bargain. Probably, she sold them a bit too cheap for their quality, but you weren’t about to complain.

You also knew she was a little too open about certain interests. Not that you minded, since she clearly had a good sense for when a topic would be particularly inappropriate instead of just mildly so.

Alien Studies part 01

Dominica Kolslova was under the warm showerr, savoring the feel of the trickles of water. She had just reached the pinnacle of her tennis career, having beaten out the world’s best player and shocking the crowd at Wimbledon as she had rolled to victory. It had been so sweet, and her defeated foe had quickly packed and left the locker area, unwilling to linger at the area of her humbling defeat. That was fine with Dominica, she loved having the shower all to herself. Her mind drifted, she knew that Larson would be coming to her flat tonight, and they were going to have a private celebration. She purred as she thought about his cock driving into her, pumping away at her inner silk, until he grunted, growled, and unleashed a torrent of thick cream deep inside her. She ran her hands in a sensuous caress over her nipples, her pink, eager buds rising up, her pussy was tingling, she forced herself not to stroke one off, she wanted to save up her sexual lust for Larson.

Third Party CNC Story Part Two

***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 have decided to make today the day that I fuck with her for the first time. Over these past months, I have managed to take quite a few compromising photos. Combine that with the fact that I know everything about her schedule, this is going to be very enjoyable for me. For her, I imagine it’s going to be terrifying and stress inducing. If I’m lucky, I’ll get some good pictures of these reactions. Mmm it makes me so hard thinking about her confused, upset and without control.

[MF] Got pooped on during anal… hopefully a funny story for you

Soooo this is a story I look back on and always try and see the funny side of it. Yes it was gross, no I didn’t enjoy it, if you are reading the GW stories to get turned on then this isn’t one of them, this is aimed more for the “funny” part of the sex stories.

Replaying how I handled it on the night, I think I did quite well, I didn’t freak out too much and tried to make the girl (Let’s call her Tammy) as reassured as possible, but as I didn’t hear from her ever again I always think did I do something wrong? If anyone has any input on how I could have handled it better at the end then please share. Touch wood I won’t be in such a shitty situation again but you never know.

Anyway.

A few years ago a band called the Marmozets were playing in Manchester, absolutely loved them, kind of Paramore vibes, and this girl Tammy I used to work with I also knew liked them. As soon as tickets went on sale I text her and asked if she wanted to go, she said sure. We had always been a little bit flirty at work, had been to a couple of gigs together, went out for lunch together, but nothing intimate up to this point.

Vibrator Sex: The Best Intimacy I ever Had

I had become so obsessed with the vibrator that I even dreamt about it.

Mondays and Wednesdays were football practise at the college. My routine was washing Zane’s boots in my bedroom bathroom the day before each practise, then leaving them on my balcony to dry for a few hours before putting it in his kit bag.

Afternoon naps had never been my thing, but being a housewife had taken its toll on me.

Hubby had started his business a year before I resigned from my job and had always been adamant about me staying at home. The countless hours he spent at the office were financially rewarding, but it left me unsatisfied in bed.

He took Sunday off only and spent most of the day on his laptop, preparing for the following week. Getting him to stick his dick inside me was like asking a sex addict to stop masturbating. That’s why I bought Masseur.

Who knew that it would turn out to be my best investment?

Zane would be back after practise at six, leaving me with two hours of fun when I returned home. Masseur popped into my head like always when I had me-time.

First hotwife experience for my wife [F] [M]

First post here….Wife (Jess) and I are in our 30s, been married 15 years, and have 3 kids. She was a virgin when we started dating in High School, and has been a reserved, faithful wife for the duration of our wonderful (pretty typical) lives together. We have a fantastic marriage, and a healthy sex life. We have tried to keep things exciting in the bedroom, and have tried introducing new things over the years (bondage, dirty talk, role play, toys, porn, etc).

About 4 or 5 years ago, I started having fantasies of her being with another man (I’m sure it came from porn, or stories I had read). I just thought it would be so hot to see her getting fucked by another man. One of the main reasons was because she was so reserved, and I knew there was ZERO chance that it would ever happen.

So, I told her about this fantasy of mine one night. She thought I was crazy, and didn’t understand why I would ever want her to sleep with another man, so that was the end of that (or so I thought).

My Daughter and the Delivery Guy

*What you are about to read is purely fiction and fantasy. All characters depicted are 18 years or older.*

I sat down in my office chair and opened up my laptop.

“I can’t believe I’m actually going to do this.” Ashley giggled as she sat on the edge of my desk. I opened up the house security camera app and let it load.

“Are you excited?” I smiled as I shifted my chair over in front of my daughter. “Nervous?”

She was wearing her white sundress, the one with fabric so thin, you could see right through it. I glanced at her perky breasts covered in the thin fabric as I ran my hands up her smooth thighs.

“I don’t know.” Ashley giggled. “How long until he gets here?”

I reached over and checked my phone as I pushed Ashley’s sundress up. “He’s getting really close.” I said laying my phone back down.

Ashley opened her legs and spread her pussy. I moved down between her legs and slowly licked her swollen lips. Ashley moaned softly as I swirled my tongue around her little clit.

Virgin gets deflowered (rape MF)

He pushed me back onto the bed, and pounced on me before I could get up.

”Little teasing bitch, time to take what you created!”

I could feel his hand yanking off my blouse, I was braless, and my 36D boobs swung free. Reaching under my skirt, he yanked it off, staring at my white cotton panties, and I was quickly stripped of that covering. He looped a belt around my wrists and soon had my arms stretched up, tied to the headboard of my bed.

He got up and said, ”There, now I can take my time.”

I watched him strip, the sound of his zipper being unzipped, and the sight of his cock rising up. I was staring at the instrument of my deflowering as he got between my legs, yanked them apart, shoving my knees up to my tits. My cunt was upthrust, spread open and his cock nudged against me. My wild squirmings underneath him only fired up his lust even more.

“Just keep moving like that when I get this in you baby, and we’ll both have a great time. You gotta a great looking pussy baby. Yeah, I got 9 inches for you, it’s what you want, what all you prick teasing little sluts want!”

We [MF] fucked each other in the ass on New Year’s.

This story doesn’t have any cheating. It doesn’t involve a 3way. It doesn’t involve a dark alley behind a bar. It happened in a boring, middle-class bedroom in the suburbs with the lights on low. But it does require some introduction.

[Archer](https://bad-dragon.com/products/archer) is [Bad Dragon’s](https://bad-dragon.com/) “most boring toy”. “It’s just a human penis”, they say. But ours has the ability to shoot a massive amount of cum into or onto whoever is taking it. Aside from the fact that Archer is 2.25″ thick, this is his best feature.

Uncle Joe is actually [Bandit](https://vixen-creations.myshopify.com/collections/vixskin/products/bandit?variant=1662794628) from Vixen. I don’t know how they measure him on the website, but ours is actually more like 8″x2″. The way he got the name Uncle Joe is absurd and involves some backhanded remark from the internet.

For the visually inclined, I’m tall, lanky, clean-shaven and nerdy, and when I tell people I’m actually 45 years old, they usually don’t believe me right away. I blame a lack of sun and not smoking. My wife by contrast, is ridiculously curvy. Her cup size is an H or I or something, also known as “we don’t carry that” most everywhere. You could buy small islands for the amount we spend on bras, which I suppose, is fitting.

Aunt turned to fantasy [M]

My aunt(through marriage) is only a few years older than me and is very big breasted while also very attractive in my opinion. Well one day I walked into the bathroom and she happened to be getting ready to shower and I saw her completely nude. I got very red and embarrassed but aroused at the same time, she called no harm no foul as I only stayed at the door wait for maybe 3 seconds tops. Well after that i wanted more so I asked to borrow her phone weeks later to, “make a call” when in reality in went through her pictures and sent myself her nudes. I’ve gotten off to her tits and pussy so many times its ridiculous!! I’ve fantasized about her so much and have even been tempted to confess to her but obviously never will