My (30f) early morning at work with the hot sales guy (34m)

This is my most recent story. Unfortunately, this is a story that almost happened, but didn’t. The lead up is true, it gets a little hot and heavy, and then it gets good where I’ve indicated that the fantasy has started.

For background:
At this point in time, I (30f) was married to “Ryan” (30m), who would occasionally share me with other partners (by his permission only). I’d been working at the front desk of a corporate downtown office for a few years and enjoyed the job.

A new guy, “Darrius” (34m), joined our team and we hit it off immediately. He was 6’3, broad shouldered, and in shape but not overly muscular. His hair was kept very short, like a 5 o clock shadow short, and he maintained a neat goatee that showed off his full lips. He was also a huge flirt and since his office was close to our lobby & my front desk, we’d chat often throughout the day. I told Ryan about him and said I felt a chemistry. It took awhile, since Ryan hadn’t gotten the chance to meet Darrius, but he eventually gave me permission to see what would happen if I escalated the work flirtation/teasing.

[F]riends husbands part 3

1 request was to fist me… that can be done depending how big his hands are. Its been done plenty of times but still some men have monster hands

2… a little more intense with not a great deal of experience. He wanted cock and ball torture. He has a ball stretcher. Wants to be blindfolded and degraded about his pathetic cock size and premature ejactulation issues whilst telling him how “i know his wife and how she cheats” on him. Interesting… that will require some research on my part on how to do this correctly but ill give it my best shot.

3. Wanting to watch one friend fuck me then eat then fuck me straight after. Ok bit of a cuck sissy fetish i can do that.

4. Wanting me to wear his wifes wedding dress and fuck me… wow that one is a bit on the extreme side (as a female my wedding dress is quite sarced to me)

My new favorite sexting experience [F] 20

So I’ve gotten really into sexting recently. I’m naturally really horny and because of the pandemic I haven’t had sex in months. I’ve turned into a complete sexting whore and have fallen down the rabbit hole of extremely perverted roleplays. Lots of Incest (just roleplay fantasy not into any irl family), group sex, and bestiality (fine in fantasy not cool irl, I would absolutely never fuck an animal).

I was texting a guy and we were doing a roleplay. He was a dog kennel owner and I was a college girl who was working at his kennel during summer break. As most of you probably already guessed it involved him and a lot of dogs fucking me hard. We had been chatting for like an hour when he told me he had to leave soon. I was expecting that to be that. Well twenty minutes later he sends me a vid. I watch it and it’s a video of himself jacking off while he verbally continues the roleplay. He keeps calling me names and describing all the dirty shit we were roleplaying. I came so fucking hard lol.

I don’t send pics/vids/voicemails

A Shy Christmas Elf’s First Lesbian Licking [F/F, Fantasy, Elf, Lesbian, Oral, Scissoring]

The Story So Far: Two Elf assistants to Mrs. Claus prepare for a bawdy girls’ night out on Christmas Eve.

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Carol blushed deeply through cinnamon-hued cheeks as she twisted around one way, and then the other, to appraise herself in the triple-paned mirror. She had never worn such skimpy lingerie in all her life! She wasn’t used to seeing so much of her own skin unless she was dripping wet from a shower.

About her thin midriff was an emerald-colored corset that supported but did nothing to cover her perky breasts. Thin straps led down to lacy stockings halfway up her shapely thighs. A flimsy triangle of silken material concealed her naughty bits, wrapped about her hips with what seemed to be a colorful web of dental floss.

It was the fifth outfit of matching lingerie she had tried on since Merry had led her to this adjacent room after the interview with Mrs. Claus. They called it a ‘closet’ but it was at least five time as large as her own tiny apartment, filled what must hundreds, if not thousands, of outfits fitted to both human and elf sizes. It was adorned much like a clothing shop, with multitudes of clothing racks, as well as strategically-placed clusters of benches and mirrors.

I can’t stop thinking about her: My first attempt at an erotic story and I would love to hear your critique on my style.

This is the beginning of a story I want to write about a passionate affair between close friends that couldn’t control their urges.

I’ve never written anything like this before but I have this idea in my head and it just needs to come out. What do you think about the writing style and flow? Is there anything that I should work on? Any pointers would be greatly appreciated!

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It was a crisp fall day. The air was refreshing, but it had a bite to it. Samantha shivered drawing her robe tight as she stood in front of the open door at the back of her house. Closing it behind her and walking into the bedroom, she decided she would need to dress warm for the trip into the city today. Standing there for a moment lost in thought, she contemplated the list. Pick up a backpack for her daughter, fill up the truck with gas and make a stop at Costco. Oh, and she remembered she was also supposed to meet with her friend for coffee.

Aphrodite’s Emissary [Chapter 1] [M/F, fantasy/sci fi, creampie]

Totsan was barely hanging on when I took up my sword. Once, we were ruled by the gods themselves, and our borders stretched from coast to coast, but after centuries of divine guidance, the gods and goddesses simply vanished. Their shrines were empty, their palaces dark, and their messages ceased. We were left to our own devices.

While Totsan held onto hope that they would return, the rest of the world moved on. Humans are base creatures, and as soon as they realized they could not serve their gods, they found new rules: greed, war, lust, and power. They split the entire island into 14 regions, all ruled by their own factions.

For generations, this was the state of the world, and then the first change the gods enacted in decades snapped into play; we became immortal. If we did not die in combat, we did not die at all. But there was a price for our new unending lives. Nearly every man in existence simply vanished overnight.

Lair of the Cryptmother Ch. 1 [Dark Fantasy][Body Horror][Light Gore][Noncon][Breeding][Preg]

Author’s Note: WARNING! This is an extremely niche story with a lot of fucked up content. If fucking zombies or getting covered in rotten ichor disgust you, turn away now. If you want to watch a 19yo priestess fall into a pit of corruption and decay, stay tuned for more.

**Chapter 1: Scoundrels & Shortcuts**

Althea Amberhearth sat at her usual spot in the Black Crab tavern. Few windows and a scarcity of candles meant the establishment rarely rose above dim light. Probably so that the customer base would fail to notice the numerous stains littering the wood floor. A shame the lighting did little to stymie the stench, as the sickly sweet scent of old ale trickled into the young woman’s nose. She idly flipped her loose, blonde braid from one shoulder to the other and glanced back toward the wooden door. Still no sign of her traveling companions. Looking down at the table, she slowly pushed the cup of cloudy water away from her. No, she would abstain from drinking anything here. The Black Crab was a place better suited to meeting contacts rather than dining or drinking. Althea cast furtive glances about the pub, noting the numerous individuals bearing black leather armor and heavy scars. Indeed, not her usual crowd, but thankfully no one had bothered her since she arrived. Althea plucked her small prayerbook from her pouch and flipped to the silk string bookmark.

Turns out [m]y ex’s younger sister is a piss slut

This happened almost exactly a year ago, in January.

Out of the blue, around November last year, I got a message from my ex girlfriend’s (we broke up about a year prior to that but kept vaguely in touch) saying that her younger sister was coming to my city to audition for some local ballet company: she’d appreciate it very much if I could show her around a bit as it was the first time she’d been abroad by herself.

Now, I knew her sister (let’s call her J) very well, from when she was about 13 or 14 when she was just a child. As I saw her grow she developed into a very good looking woman, with the slender but very muscular body of a ballerina. I called J on skype the week before she arrived to see what sort of thing she’d like to do. She was 19 now and had clearly matured both physically and mentally. She said she wanted to see what the social life was like in the city if she did move here so I invited her to a party I was going to.

[MF] Southern Milf desperate for young cuban guy

I just decided to post this here bc people have been PMing me telling me that they found this story entertaining and also I love talking to people about it
I’d like to give everyone some info before I get into the story. I’m an 18 y/o 5’11” cuban boy. I’m pretty muscular and I’ve been told that I’m a 8/10 in looks. I recently had an experience with a thiccc older white woman that has left me with a strong desire to dominate, breed, or at least clap some white cheeks. Now to get a better understanding of why I want to dominate a white woman (preferably northern European), my grandpa used to tell me about how the spanish, Mexicans, & cubans were always treated as a second class people thanks to our southern European / latino ancestry. Idk why but ig that’s just how the world works. I’ve always had a desire to fuck a white woman thanks to that. Never had the chance at school even though people claim to be more tolerant. This is my encounter.
I was minding my own business in the fishing aisle when I rounded the corner and bumped into this cute country woman. I couldn’t help but immediately notice her nice tone bubble butt in her leggings. She had to be at least 30. She was a beautiful brunette with very northern European features with slight freckles. She was wearing a mossy oak hat with a ponytail in the back. Her hips were wide and her breast were average. Over all she was pretty slim. This was a couple of months ago and Ive forgotten what exactly I said but we had a short awkward in the moment conversation and we both just started laughing. I made her laugh really hard and she said that I was cute. That’s where the flirting began. To get to the point, we went all the way to the back of the store and she start telling me about how her husband just couldn’t satisfy her anymore. She start to get all handsy on me. She looked at her phone and said that she had to go but she rubbed my cock while she kissed me good bye. I even got a handful of that ass ;) sadly… I didn’t get her number. That’s an experience I’ll never forget. Now I can’t help but imagine fucking a white milf. This story is true but I can’t remember everything… I was too focused on booty lol
I’m from the louisiana/ Arkansas area but I travel to mississippi too. I’m hoping one day I fulfill my fantasy of clapping some country milf cheeks before I’m too old. This young cuban needs some booty ;) idk what it is about us southern Europeans and latinos, but white women turn all gushy inside around us.

Ignored No Longer: Part 2

“Hey Chase!”, I called out across the short hedge separating our driveways. His head shot up as he stopped his bike at the end of his drive and unconciously propped it up on its kickstand. I stood in the threshold of my front door, leaning against the white frame. I was still wearing the orange bikini, but over it was a long black cover up. It was slightly see through in the right lighting, and its thin material hugged the curves of my hips and the contour of my breasts. I left it open in the front just enough to expose a hint of cleavage, my pineapple belly button ring, and the inside tracings of my long legs. Chase scanned his surroundings and after a couple seconds found me with his bright blue eyes. He did a double take, looking back towards his house and then back to me. His smooth cheeks were highlighted by his blushing. I found it cute and flattering.