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Far from the Shallow End (excerpt)

She doesn’t even get a chance to put Her handful of belongings down. He pins Her against the front door, puts the weight of His body on Her slight frame, clutches Her throat and kisses Her, hard, blissfully hard. He squeezes ever so slightly, feeling the vasodilation in Her jugular against His palm, ink stained callouses from hours spent sketching are rough against Her skin. She relents, opens Her mouth then slowly lets Her guard drop and then disappear as She unburdens Herself from any lingering doubts, letting them drain from Her body, downward through the tile floor below Her feet. He is going to experience Her fully, honestly, undiluted.

After a minute they break away to give them both a moment for their heads to catch up. Her head is swimming but She finds Her determination. She throws Her things on the table in the foyer. She pointedly directs him to put HIs fleece jacket on the dining room chair and follow Her. Read more »

I think my wi[F]e has a fetish for black guys

Over the past few months I’ve noticed several instances where my wife has talked about black guys in very sexual ways. First of all, she’s very shy and reserved. We’ve only had sex with each other and doesn’t watch porn nor masturbates much at all so this is really the only kink she has that I’m aware of. The first instance occurred when we were picking out a dildo online. She was very apprehensive and wanted to look at the toys with me. But as we started browsing, she would point out whenever a black dildo came up and jokingly would say I want that “big black one.” To hear those dirty words was a shock.

The 2nd instance was when she thought her IUD had shifted. She was thinking that the dildo we use bumped it (because it it bottoms her out). And then she said “but I really don’t think it should move during sex, what if I’m having sex with a black guy who has a huge cock; it still shouldn’t move.” Once again, totally unlike her to say something that dirty and it was so hot to hear. Read more »

Good Morning Little One[Wakeupcall][oldermale/youngerfemale][toys][mirror][pancakes][instruct]

“Good Morning Little One”

Based on a true situation mixed with a little bit of fantasy. I had to take an emergency trip and was woken up in the best way possible the morning after I got home. [Wakeupcall][oldermale/youngerfemale][toys][mirror][pancakes][instruct]

Usual disclaimer, this is not a professional work. I have tons of mistakes, barely did any editing. I write these to help with my writers block elsewhere and don’t spend a ton of time editing or fixing them. I just try to get them out of my head and like to share them with people who might enjoy them.

Enjoy and let me know what you think.

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Thursday had been a long day of travel.Round trip from central Florida to upper Tennessee in less than two days was not my idea of fun. But when family calls I have to help take care of it. Listening to my cousin complain about her boyfriend for over 8 hours on the ride home was not ideal either. I usually sleep the entire time we are driving on road trips but not this one. It was late when we crossed the county line, after dropping everyone off I finished the short drive to my house alone. Read more »

Even Dungeons Can Be Pleasant in a Good Company [MF][Fantasy][Chains involved but vanilla and affectionate]

*This is a scene from a longer story I’m writing, which I’ve adapted to work as a stand-alone short story. If you have an hour or two to kill, you’ll find the whole thing so far [here](https://archiveofourown.org/works/19054345). But you can just enjoy this post as it is :)*

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Princess Gabrielle leaned against the oaken chapel door, looked to the courtyard, and exhaled heavily. The stars were already out, and the pleasant cool air was alive with cicada song. There was nobody out. A solitary dog was barking, without much conviction, over at the kennels. Several windows in various buildings were lit, but in general it was difficult to even make out the walls and the turrets against the sky – it was, after all, the night of the new moon, right before Midsummer. To her left, the massive ancient armoury tower was little more than a soaring square shadow.

She hated this fucking castle.

Behem. A million tons of granite rising from a steep wooded hill in the middle of a flat river valley. She’d been stuck here for two months now. Read more »

[Group] My (F24) First Gangbang <3

“A girl never forgets her first gangbang”

This is the story of my first gangbang that I uploaded almost a month ago. The reception was insane! The funny thing is I had just spat that story out right after I had the gangbang, with very little thought to it. I was exhausted, and I just wanted everyone to know I had done it. I left out alot of details and alot of people have been asking me for more info, so here it is!

My First Gangbang (by 12 men)

Every since I was young, I have always wanted to do a gangbang! Gangbang porn was some of the very first porn I found during my sexual awakening. I just felt like it must be the ultimate pleasure. Each of a girl’s holes being stimulated at once…Multiple men fucking and touching and grabbing me…In a sexual tornado…It sounded like pure bliss! But it remained merely a fantasy for a long time…Until recently.

I created this reddit account to ask people what was it like to do a gangbang. Did it hold up to the fantasy? Was it as intense and sexually overwhelming like I imagined it to be? Someone told me “I really think this is something you are going to have to find out for yourself.” Read more »

Peeping Molly [FF] [voyeur] [mast]

**Summary**: To everyone around her, Molly’s identity as a lesbian is a secret – this definitely includes her sexy college roommate who she secretly lusts after. One evening, Molly finds an irresistible opportunity to indulge her obsession, and she’s willing to risk her secret to seize the moment…

Feedback welcome. Thanks for reading.

 

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“What about this one, you guys?” Talia asked, posing coquettishly.

She had appeared in the living room wearing shorts and a tee that were both drastically short, even for late summer. The shirt was a black cutoff from Forever 21 with the words *looking for trouble* printed in blood red. It bloomed as she twirled, and her fit, tight bellybutton peeking out from beneath the hem seemed to hint that if you were to only look underneath, you’d find lots of smooth, soft trouble.

The jean shorts were tight and cute and had that perfect, hard-to-find deep shade of blue – that is, what little fabric they had. They fit more like yoga pants with the legs cut short, the chopped ends rolled so high that a seam of Talia’s butt cleavage drew a clearly visible line across her thigh, like an arrow pointing out which dark alleyway to go down. Read more »

[M] Got a birthday blowjob from a friend [F] while my GF was at home

So last December I went to meet a friend who I used to have dirty fantasy chat with when I was single. I turned up at her flat to have a drink and chat about stuff and she said she had a birthday present for me.

So after sitting on the sofa for an hour or so she asked me if I wanted my present. I of course said yes. Next thing I know she has pulled down my trouser and boxers and is sliding her mouth up and down my cock while fondling my balls.

She took her tops off and rubbed my cock between her tits then back to sucking me off.

She kept speeding up until I came in her mouth. I hadn’t blown my load in about 6 weeks and it felt amazing. She took the whole thing and swallowed it down without hesitation.

After we sat on the sofa. I went to return the favour but she insisted that I didn’t have to do anything back.

Later on that night she text me and told me that after I left she got her toy out and pounded her pussy till she came because sucking me off turned her on so much. Read more »

Illicit (MF, infidelity)

It takes all of sixty seconds.

I park my car next to yours in my driveway, and turn off the music. Silence reigns for a moment when I shut off the engine. Then a rush of sound and scent as I grab my briefcase, and open the car door. The summer sounds – a whirring maelstrom of cicadas, chirping birds and wind rushing through the branches of the oaks. The ticking sound from your SUV’s cooling engine lets me know you arrived only moments before me. As I pass your car, I glance inside at the contents. CDs, scrunchies. Sunglasses and a compact umbrella. I take in everything, feel the glancing familiarity that comes with knowing one has seen something before. It isn’t the clarity that comes with daily routine. I’ve only been in your car a few times – and whenever I’m in it, we’re usually busy fucking each other’s brains out. Read more »

Not your secretary anymore but still yours [mf]

I hadn’t been in the office for a long while since I had to quit working. We kept in touch some but not like we used to. I was trying to behave. He’s married, I’m married. He had a new secretary, and I tried not to think about what they might get up to together. I wish I could say I dropped in on a whim, but anyone who saw the low cut dress I was wearing would know I had carefully planned this visit.

I was disappointed when I stopped in and another former co-worker was there with the man who used to be my boss. As I made small talk, I kept my eye on my ex-boss. He was a bit withdrawn, but I hoped he was putting on a show for our small audience of one. The other guy headed out, and we were finally alone together.
Some comments were thrown my way about how long it had been. So, the stand-offishness wasn’t an act. I felt guilty, but I didn’t try to explain. He knew all of my reasoning anyway. I was starting to think nothing was going to happen between us, and I should just head out when he approached me and tightly pulled me to him. I melted against him. It had been so long. He allowed me a moment of pleasure pressed to his strong chest before pulling back. He looked at me seriously as he told me that it was wrong of me to stay away so long, and there would be consequences. As he walked me over to the bench seating, he explained that I would need punished, a spanking. I tried to hide my excitement that a fantasy I had let him in on was going to come true. Read more »