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A fantasy world with Indians [MF] [Facial] [exhib]

First time writer here… Was basically trapped on a week long vacation with no access to internet and thought “why not let my imagination run?”. Indians are finally starting to make it big on the big screen, so why not some Indian influenced smut? Would love to hear your thoughts.

Prince Raja spotted her bathing in the river.

He was separated from his entourage, stating a desire for solitude. He had been traveling with company for eight days. Constantly being watched, judged. He needed time to think, to be alone. He loathed company.

Raja was struck by her beauty certainly, but disarmed by her sheer presence, and perhaps willful ignorance, to bathe completely naked in the river, no weapon or entourage of her own in sight. At first, he wasn’t sure whether to be alarmed or aroused. Alarmed because she could have nefarious means. Aroused because she was indisputably stunning. Her dark, earthy skin glistened in the sun as she poured fresh water over her well-endowed tits with small, erect nipples. A sheen fell over her long, athletic legs, and as she turned, Raja got a glimpse of her round, ample ass. Read more »

At The Pool [D/s] [Mf]

My only completely true story… so far. About my introduction to submission and kink.

Have my vodka and lemonade, flouncy skirt on with my bikini top, and walk down to the pool, remembering all my times with Him at his pool, hoping to see someone who will see me for the submissive sex-crazed slut I am…like he did.

1. The first pool party after he claimed me, he snuck into the bathroom with me. Get undressed, he commanded. What?! In front of you? Yes, he said. And I did, wondering amazedly at my willingness to do this… so far we had only had a kiss or two, furtive groping under the table at dinners… He sighed, so happily, at seeing my ass, naked at last.

2. Later, “accidentally” alone in his garage, he bent his tall frame down to kiss me and slipped his hand quickly past the waistband of my stretchy tight skirt, straight under my thong, and pressed his finger against my asshole. I yelped and leaped away like a startled rabbit… now I long for that moment, wishing I had pushed against him, inviting him into my welcoming ass. Read more »

[MF] [preg] [piss] Coffee in Elko

I had left my hometown of Palm Springs, CA right after sunrise. I drove for hours and hours and hours. I drove a lot a few years ago. Maybe I thought that a magic mile count would make my problems stay behind. I thought I could hide somewhere far enough in the desert, or the mountains, or the lake. I had tried most everyplace I could think of. Wyoming was my last chance. Surely no problems were big enough to come find you in Wyoming, I thought to myself.

But after 10 hours of driving, I succumbed to the signs on the highway, and settled for the night in what they promised would be a haven of comfort and delight: Elko, NV. Let me tell you, it was neither. I picked a random hotel, checked in, ate something at one of the many casinos that double down as restaurants, and crashed. It was an eventful night. If I dreamt, I don’t recall it. I was happy enough that the room had a bed and no trace of mold. Read more »

My second HotGf fantasy roleplay night with my girlfriend. [MFM] [Hotwife]

(See previous post where my[(J)29] gf[(K)28] and I try out a hotwife fantasy roleplay for the first time.)

Edit to add link to first story https://www.reddit.com/r/Hotwife/comments/cgyg0l/brought_a_hotgf_fantasy_into_the_bedroom_for_the/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share

This happened about a week after our first night exploring the hotgf fantasy.

After dinner I was relaxing while she tidied up a little bit. When she was finished she told me she was going to take a shower and that I was to wait for her in the bedroom because she wanted to give me a blowjob.
I obviously obliged and laid there in bed thinking about her naked in the shower and what I was in for when she got out.

After about 15 minutes I heard the shower stop and her drying her hair. She came in the room and laid down next to me and started kissing me and running her fingers lightly over my body. She reached into the bedside table and grabbed our blindfold. She put it on me and the knelt by my side on the bed. My cock was rock hard but she just kept touching me lightly everywhere else. Read more »

In which the slutty bi male gets pegged by his wife’s friend [FM]

I’ve decided to spend some time writing out a lot of my slutty adventures for y’all, especially given how the bi male slut is elusive but highly sought after. This is my second time typing up an experience here. Feel free to take a look at my first.

This was in the last couple of years; can’t remember exactly. My wife was having a conversation with a work friend that I hadn’t met, and somehow, it came up that we’ve done pegging. (Side note: What kind of work environment do they have that this comes up? I think it was at a bar or something, but even so.) The friend says she’s always been curious about it. My wife says that, as long as I’m ok with it, the friend can borrow me. It’s hardly the first time my wife offered me to someone else (other stories in the future if y’all are interested!) She always gets my consent, of course, but I’m pretty universally willing. I don’t take the slut label lightly. Read more »

18 year old college fun Part II (M/F, mild exhibitionism, dorm sex, oral, riding, all the fun stuff)

I can feel my bulge pressed hard against the inside of my jeans as I try not to think of the gift you left me in our bio lecture. After class I had gone into the bathroom to get a good whiff of the red lace. Your sweet scent had permeated the thong and stained the crotch area with your wetness. Now I’m texting you under my desk, thanking you for sharing them with me. You tell me to keep them, they’re mine. I only need to give them back if I want to get them worn by you again to redo them.

I leave my final class in a hurry, so horny I can hardly stand it. Just before the end of class you sent me a picture of up your skirt, showing me your shinning wet pussy and telling me to meet you at your dorm. I walk there as fast as I can, trying not to look as rushed as I am. I get there and knock on the door. It’s not you who answers. Read more »