Encounters in the Night [FM][FMMM][Succubi/Incubi]

Ryan was lost in a dream, a deliciously wonderful dream. He knew it was a dream because Lori – his good friend and neighbor – had never been naked with him like she was in the current moment. He knew it was a dream because Lori – sweet and perky in a grown-up girl next door sort of way – was never this slutty, even though Kyle, her boyfriend, assured all of the guys she very much was behind closed doors. He knew it was a dream, because he had no guilt enjoying Lori like this and her enjoying him as well; no guilt of Angie, his fiancee, finding out. It was just two secret lovers sharing a fantasy in his mind. Lori scraped her nails seductively down his chest that sent swelling vibrations to his sex…

Ryan woke with a start. That felt too real! His heart pounded, his sex throbbed. He caught his breath one moment, the next he realized he wasn’t alone in his bed. At first he thought Angie was home from her work-related trip. Then he felt fingernails tracing back up his chest, felt his cock spasm, and looked closer at the woman’s face.

[MF] My balls finally dropped and I had bday sex with my first teenage crush. It only took 6 years.

**This is my first time posting/writing here. I noticed I use different tenses throughout the story. Sowwy. And yeah, it’s a little vanilla and probably has some irrelevant information, but, hey, I’m not making you read it! If you want to nevermind the cringey back story and get to sex, scroll down to the bold *HEHE*

(Names and locations have been changed for privacy. Duh.)

This happened a couple months ago:

I was a teenager – a freshman in college the first time my eyes met hers. It was my first crush. I legitimately had never crushed on a girl before I met Taylor that spring night. I was too oblivious in high school to get any sort of action from girls. Not to mention the focus on perfecting my nonconformist ‘punk rock’ look probably didn’t catch any girls’ attention in my overgrown southern suburban town. But I didn’t really mind. I was too scared to have sex. Anyway, Taylor and I met at a party around the time I was stepping outside of my shell. That night happened so quickly. After my friend group briefly met hers, I remember her grabbing my arm and leading me to the dance floor. She moved her body like a fucking goddess. I couldn’t believe it. My dick was rock hard. Taylor felt it. She positioned her ass so it was pressing the tip of my dick. Ever so slightly she moved her ass in a circular motion, just enough friction to get my toes to curl and grab her hips tighter. The whole time, my inexperienced self is thinking, “I gotta kiss her. She’ll want to, right? Duuuude. I mean, yeah? Right?” I turn her shoulders around and lock lips with her. The kiss didn’t last long but…..yep, that’s when my feelings developed. That was the night of many more to come spent I fantasizing about fucking her.

How I [F] got face fucked by my teacher [M]

It was my last year in highschool and I had just turned 18 two months before school started again. A little description: Short, dyed brown hair and blue eyes, fit, F cup breasts and a somewhat large ass.

English class has always been my favorite, but after I came into the classroom, I saw my teacher. He was arguably the worst teacher in my school, as told by my friends who had him the year before. During class, he’d just yell at everyone. One of the things I hated the most were his so called “jokes”, which were just borderline mean. He would always say how he’s the boss in the classroom, not us. Also, he’d always expect us to use “sir” when responding to him. It just seemed as if he had trouble controlling his private life and tried to bring back that control by sort of “dominating” his students.

Despite him acting that way in class, he was actually really nice. I’d sometimes talk to him after class and he’d read my writing and give me feedback on it.

Threesome on the Beach [MFM]

8/17/18

It’s our last night at the stuffy Waikiki hotel, and we are continuously frustrated with our unsatisfied sexual appetites. We are staying with family in the same hotel room. Ugh, I know. While there are technically separate bedrooms, and we have our own bedroom, it’s just not the same. At least we find that we really enjoyed it when hubby forces the upper half of my body outside the window with his hand on the back of my neck, while doggying me roughly at 2am just this morning. I remember it started off innocently as a way to keep quiet, but I couldn’t keep quiet for very long… Good memories. It sounds as if we haven’t played for days but no.. it’s just been a couple hours. Already a couple hours too many. ;) We’re the kind of couple who can’t keep our hands off of each other, so this frustration happens a lot… all day everyday. It didn’t help that we turned on dating and lifestyle apps for entertainment. Checking people out on our phones and out on the streets, and always checking each other out… we are just always sexually charged. We decide to meet up with a guy who we connected with on Feeld. Let’s call him Eli. 

[MFM] An account of the wonderful night when I, a mature naturally dominant man (47), was asked to be a Bull for a young couple (26F, 28M) who wanted to try cuckolding

I’m in my late 40’s. I’ve been a Dom for a long as I remember, but I’ve defined myself as a service Dom for about the last five years or so, since one of my subs pointed out that it’s a good description of my Domming style – I try to give my partners the best experience I can, and tailor the experience specifically to their wants and needs. I’ve also been Bull to a few couples, and wanted to have more experiences of that sort. So I created this Reddit account. Very soon after creating the account I made contact with a married couple. They were in their mid-20’s, had been together since they were in their teens, and had been married for five years. They had only had sexual experiences with each other, but were sexually adventurous. She was the more dominant one of the couple and they had started to play with BDSM, with him submitting to her. They had talked about cuckolding, and they both found the idea of a Bull exciting. She also found the idea of submitting to a more dominant man exciting, and she found older dominant men especially attractive.

The Hunger is Real For Her [MMF]

My 1st bisexual Experience started as a fantasy of my girls. She had often stated during our lovemaking that having another man inside of her while In a 69 position with me was her Greatest fantasy.
Having had a few MfM threesomes under our belt, close contact with other Males was nothing new to me.
It was the idea of actually performing fellatio on a Male I was Very Leary of being a “Straight” Male.
It was during one of our recent Playdates I would find out Just how Hot she found the idea.
Our New friend Mike invited us over one afternoon to have some fun at his place. Once we arrived and a couple of drinks later Mike had us very comfortable and clothes started coming off in a Rather quick fashion.
My Girl is a Very Sexy Blonde, With a Very nice tight body, once she undressed Mike’s Hard on started to visibly Swell inside his shorts.
Naked and Buzzing, She stated for us to get out of our clothes, the pics he had sent us on Kik of his Cock did no justice to the Size of his Long, Thick Cut Cock.
We settled down on the couch with my girl on her knees between us. Giggling, She Grasped his 9+ Shaft in her small hand and the lust in her eyes was Readily Apparent..
Looking for a sign from me she Reached over and grasped my Cock in her other hand as She Nibbled gently on his Cock head.
Seeing her Slowly try to take his what I thought was Massive Cock in her mouth had Me at Attention and then some. I always enjoyed seeing her get Fucked, the way she moves when she’s getting Fucked is Sexy as I could ever imagine and I anticipated the visual I was going to Experience seeing her try to fit all of him in her tight pussy.
She Moved from His Cock to mine and back again, Making sure she Gave us equal attention with her wet lips.
Suddenly she Stopped and looked me right in the eye and said Make it come true.
I kind of shuddered, I wanted to please her any way I can but this was going a little to far. “Well”? She asked, Grasping his Thick Shaft in her small hand. She let go, grabbed my hand and placed it on his Cock. It was Hot to the touch and slightly damp from her sucking but Felt Amazing in a Wired way. She Smiled ear to ear as I Gently Squeezed it and slowly started to stroke. Mike apperantly let her in the fact that he was bi, He reached over and grasped my Cock in his hand and said it’s Cool, Feel free to do whatever you want.
Her Fingers Immediately Went to her pussy, Slowly rubbing her lips and engorged clit as she watched us Stroke each other.

Empress Lysa – Chapter 1 [Femdom] [Vampire] [Paranormal] [Kidnapping] [Reverse-Rape] [Bondage] [Torture] [Hypnosis]

I’ve always wanted to write female dominated stories, and I love the idea of powerful women getting exactly what they want, however they want. I also love Paranormal stuff :)

This is the story of Lysa, a Vampire and Empress who longs for the leisure and secure life of her fellow goddesses. She’s drifted and hunted for a long time, but now she’s ready to find some grounding – to capture mortal pets for her pleasure and become more active in the Empress realms as a whole. This is the first step toward a new reality within the Empress realms – a unification of Empresses who will finally come together to rebuild their shattered worlds and rule as goddesses over the multiverse.

Curiosity kills these men. It isn’t I, regardless of their blood tainting my hands when I’m through with them. No, however it’s my favorite part of mortal men… their curiosity. Men, through the ages, have been driven by curiosity and purpose. They work, grow strong and build structured, firm lives. They have a curiosity about the unknown, and they strive to make it known.

The Poet [FM][F] [Seduction][Voyeur][Couplings]

“Every woman loves a poet, once she finds the ***one***.”

The way Kate said *one* was as if she slipped a note under my skin and *one* was the cipher to reveal its deeper meaning.

“Oh. I know a few women that *despise* poetry,” I fenced back, not sure why she seemed suddenly interested in starting a new game. Perhaps because each of us were past physically spent and our naked bodies were past the buzz of the aftermath of that spending, past the evaporation of our primal heat, slowly finding the new equilibrium a deep fucking brings. Her mind needed to fuck now. I could see it in her eyes. I could taste it from her renewed skin. I could hear it in the word *one*, as it burrowed under my skin to see if there was any lust left inside me to still tap into, the deeper kind of lust that needed the full attention of a deliciously deviant mind.

I could feel the key of it slowly start to turn, to unlock whatever she was trying to unlock. Whatever seductive game she was playing at now. It was her favorite game to play. She seduced my mind playing that game way before she consumed my body with hers.

Good Luck Explaining This to your Husband! (NonCon, Gangbang, Teacher)

A note from the writer. This story is about a teacher who is blackmailed into having a gangbang with some of her students. All characters depicted are over the age of 18, and this is just a fantasy. Fantasy good, real rape bad. That said, I hope you enjoy!

“Oh boy, another paper about Picasso! Don’t these kids realize there are other artists they could write about?” Abbie groaned, dropping the paper onto her desk and running her hands through dark brown hair. Her last class of the day had ended two hours ago, and she still had a massive pile of papers to go through. When she had moved from being the local high school art teacher to being a college professor, she had expected the quality in assignments to increase, but she had been horrifically disappointed. Her first couple of years at the school had been much the same as her previous job, everyone taking the easy way, no drive to do something different, it was exhausting, but it was her job and she intended to see it through. Maybe one day she would find students who truly cared about the arts.

Good Luck Explaining This to your Husband! (NonCon, Gangbang, Teacher)

A note from the writer. This story is about a teacher who is blackmailed into having a gangbang with some of her students. All characters depicted are over the age of 18, and this is just a fantasy. Fantasy good, real rape bad. That said, I hope you enjoy!

“Oh boy, another paper about Picasso! Don’t these kids realize there are other artists they could write about?” Abbie groaned, dropping the paper onto her desk and running her hands through dark brown hair. Her last class of the day had ended two hours ago, and she still had a massive pile of papers to go through. When she had moved from being the local high school art teacher to being a college professor, she had expected the quality in assignments to increase, but she had been horrifically disappointed. Her first couple of years at the school had been much the same as her previous job, everyone taking the easy way, no drive to do something different, it was exhausting, but it was her job and she intended to see it through. Maybe one day she would find students who truly cared about the arts.