This is the story of my first threesome a few years ago
Tag: Fantasy
Blissful Boy Owned Bitch: Day at the Theme Park! Chapter One
Susan was blessed with natural curves, a soft femininity that had ripened with age. And just a bit overweight, but it fit her frame perfectly. Plump in a way that screamed to be grabbed and groped. And it had been getting quite a bit of that recently.
She’d always been the shy conservative type. But not anymore! She stood in a crowd wearing an outfit she never imagined. For one it barely fits. Each piece of cloth is one, maybe two sizes too small. She’d been receiving a steady stream of glares from women, and nonstop shock and lust from men. Because the tight blue dress she wore was something more befitting a stripper. Not a curvy middle aged mother of three.
Pendulous breasts perpetually on the verge of popping free. The edges of her skirt constantly riding up on her thick thighs, forcing her to make painfully small and careful steps. Which were further agonized due to the towering pumps she was walking in. Her feet would be aching later.
Nursing in front of my In-laws Part 4 [MMF] [Incest]
Previously In PART 3
My husband came into the nursery and sat at my feet. He loved to be near me when I fed – it gave him a parental connection, too. “About yesterday,” he started abruptly, then fell silent. “He won’t be satisfied just having us as neighbors. We both know he wants more. He did it before. In college. I mean I was in college, and I fell in love, and I brought her home at Christmas to meet my parents. He took her from me. Right there in our house. Then he bought her a ticket home. It was humiliating.”
“I want to put the baby down and you and I get back in bed for a while, OK? I need some special time with my husband.”
We both smiled, and exchanged a peck on the lips as I again reached for his penis. “Maybe we should take this back to bed, Bradley?” He made more noises. “Do you think you could cum inside me again, Baby?” Now his face was twisted and his orgasm loomed. Then it came to me. “I need to be fucked again, Bradley. Please?” He was whimpering like a puppy now, so close. “OK, Baby Boy. Go ahead and cum. Your Daddy will be here soon.”
Pretentious fiancée blackmailed, coerced to strip, and groped [01] [FF, M] [Bondage]
Setup level: long af.
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## The Ring, Saturday
Eileen knew she would not find her ring in the drawer, but she wanted Mark to see her searching anyway. He said nothing and prepared himself for bed as she conspicuously inspected the drawer, bending over to peer inside it and then looking away as she felt around in it with her hand. Once she was certain that he had noticed, she waved a hand as if exasperated and then crawled into bed beside him.
The ring was a gift from Mark on their anniversary one month prior, and it was lost. He purchased it from a craftsman living in Westlake who made rings by hand, and only a few of each design. It was made of fake opal and granite carved into lizard scales which all pointed in line with the finger. No one could mistake it for another jewel, which is why Eileen had not been at ease since early that evening, when she saw another guest at the party they had attended wearing a ring of the same design. She was sure that Mark would notice. He would then ask her about her own ring, and when she told him it had been lost, he would go to work connecting dots that had no need to be connected.
My Sorority Girl
Hi everyone! I’m Jennifer Johnson, a dark erotica author. I wanted to share this story with you. I’m very proud of it and I hope you enjoy. It’s basically about a role-play that turns into a schoolgirl orgy!
**This story is a request that has been bumped to the front of the line in exchange for payment. Thank you so much for your support! I truly enjoyed writing this story for you.**
**Someone said: First, thank you so much for all the amazing stories ? I was wondering if you would write a story that’s been a huge fantasy for me. Currently I’m living my best slutty life with four partners who I love and who love each other. I’m in my late thirties and all of my partners, and their husbands or wives are all either my age or a decade or so younger. I live in a college town (ASU) and my neighborhood has a lot of students, in fact the house behind mine is a two story full of sorority women. Sometimes whenI fuck, I forget to close the blinds. My fantasy is imagining those young women watching; learning what good, real dominate, body positive, toy positive, fucking looks like. Naturally I’ve also masturbated imagining one of them getting up the courage to ask for a demonstration. Thought it would make a really hot story.**
Captured by the Villain -Part 2 (Long) (Fantasy) (M/F) (Mdom) (Sensual)
Willow stayed crouched, ear to the door. Waiting.
She had woken that morning, still hazy from the pain potion, angry at herself for letting her captor her to her. She began to search the room inch by inch for a way out. There was none. The skylights in the ceiling were hopelessly far up, even with her powers. The furniture was immovable, and the door was locked with an enchantment. Magnus knew her too well. It pissed her off.
With nothing better to do, Willow began rifling through the dresser drawers. They were stocked with clothing exactly to her taste, simple and easy to move in. Even the colors were to her preference. Somehow, the fact that Magnus knew her clothing style pissed her off even more than the fact he knew how to keep her contained.
Head still buzzing, she grumbled as she ate the remaining scraps of last night’s dinner. The servant who had slid the meal under the door must not have known who she was, because her silverware had included a steak knife. Idiot. Willow pocketed it. Then she knelt by the door to wait.
[MF] no thanks required
Friday night my parents were in town for a few days and with lack of overnight babysitting usually this was the perfect time to go get a hotel and have a date night. That’s where the problems started … dinner and a movie? Boring and who wants to sit in a theater right now! Dinner and drinks, not that exciting really. Then she says what about going out to the club! Bingo now that’s an idea I can get into.
Five minutes later I am so excited as it’s been like two months since our last adventure that I find myself master baiting in the bed room and have a great O but three minutes later I am ready to go again. I reach out to my wife to see if she has time and she joins me in the room for another 20 minutes of great sex. I take her from behind, then move over to the corner of the bed and she has a few good ones but I don’t really want to come again yet so we take a break until later.
Are You Sure You Want This?!?!? Be Careful What You Wish For [Cuckold] [30F][60M] Part 1 of 3
Alycia and Tony had been married for seven years, together for ten and in all that time Alycia never really was able to pry her husband’s fantasy’s or at least the ones that were real, when after a long night of drinking he confessed his fantasy to watch her with another man, watch her give into her desire while he watched. She was apprehensive about it from the start, but she wanted to make him happy like he had done for her, she wished now she would have said no, wished she would have not gone through with it, wished she didn’t enjoy it so much, many men and some women have fantasy’s about sharing their partners, stepping outside themselves watching someone they love receive pleasure from someone else, we are all natural voyeurs at our base biological sexual desires.
***One year earlier***
How Things Change – Chapter 7 (Final Chapter) [Incest] [M/S] [M/F]
*Well, here it is, the final chapter. As usual, I heavily recommend starting from the beginning. All previous chapters can be found on my profile. Let’s begin:*
As soon as Mom’s bedroom door closed behind us, we began to make out with a whole new level of ferocity. Immediately, our lips touched. It was only a second before I felt my mother’s tongue probe its way into my mouth.
We stayed like that a few moments, our hands running over each other’s bodies as our tongues danced intimately, exploring one another’s mouths.
My mother wasted no time, and quickly grabbed my shirt, pulling it up and over my head.
I responded in equal measure, stripping off her shirt and revealing her large breasts, held up pleasingly by her pink, lacey bra.
I withdrew from her lips, and instead began to kiss at her neck, drawing forth gasps and moans.
I grabbed hold of her waist, and began to forcefully push her towards the bed. Once her back was against it, I pushed her down and climbed on top of her.
“Ahhh… That’s it baby, fuck me. Do whatever you want to me. I’m all yours.”
My first trans girl hookup was voted our frat’s House Sweetheart, and also taught me statistics [MF] [TF]
I’m a pretty typical “bro” type IRL. I play soccer and rugby, I’m a gym rat, organize my group of friends’ fantasy football league, that sort of stuff. Getting dates has never been a problem. I’m about 6’2, 200 lbs, thick dark brown hair and blue eyes.
A couple years ago in college, I was on the board in my frat. It was my job to get a tutor to come in to help some of the brothers (like me) out, because our grades were shit, mostly because we were too busy getting plastered or working out to study. Eventually, we found this guy named Andy to come in. Andy was a junior, and basically the opposite of everything in our frat. He was small, even petite, and very effeminate. He was gay and out. He was also really smart. So, basically the opposite of everything in our frat.
Andy was a good tutor, and the frat basically paid him to help out like 5 or 6 guys with homework. He’d come in 2 or 3 times a week and spend all afternoon there, an hour with each guy down in our commons area. I couldn’t really study well down there so he met me up in my room.