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Guy is hanging out with a couple, the other guy falls asleep, guy and girl joke about messing with him, she mentions putting a dick in his mouth, and narrator lets it slip he wishes he were the one sleeping.
She realizes what this means, and coaxes him into living out his fantasy of giving a blowjob. She starts to blow her sleeping boyfriend, then coaches the narrator as he takes over.
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Rukia
You want to know the what and why of what I do hmm? *The stunning redhead laughs her lilting little laugh and shakes her head, causing her loose curls to bounce over the swell of her large breasts. Her glittering green eyes then catch yours as she flashes her winning smile at you.* Then perhaps, I should start at the beginning, love.
My mother says I was a miracle from the very start. A blessing from the light. My parents had tried and failed for a long time before I was conceived, and never conceived again after me. My parents aren’t even religious people, I suppose that’s why I’m not either.
*She laughs her lilting laugh* Imagine, a baby radiating light born to a couple of wealthy merchants with no prior experience with such things. *She waves her hand dismissively.* My parents have good hearts, they saw potential in me right away. They sought out a very special kind of nanny for me, one that became my mentor. Anya tried to keep me in line, keep me from running up to the trading post without supervision. But my parents had always valued my freedom above everything except my education, and I was a free bird.
Links to Part One and Two are in the comments of this section.
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I gulped. Was this really happening? She stood there in the door with a lovely smile on her face. She looked like the cat that had caught the canary. I blinked a few more times.
“I can see by your expression you recognize me” she cooed. “Aren’t you going to let me in”
(The following is a true story in that a dominant woman I was seeing at the time demanded I write her an erotica based on her relationship when I should have been writing my thesis. This was the product.)
CRACK! The slap struck like the first lightning bolt in a summer storm, the one that seems to change the atmosphere from a sense of foreboding possibility to one of certain catharsis. The lingering sting radiated down his body from his jaw, tingling synapses from the nape of his neck to the tips of each toe. It was a slap akin to that delivered by a physician to a newborn to welcome them into a new world, in this instance one where he had ceased to exist as he had thought of himself- overachiever, perfectionist, occasional control freak- and was reborn as the pet of his incredible Mistress.
I was sent to Barcelona for a work conference. I was 37. The first week of the conference involved a lot of partying and networking. During this first week I had been communicating with my ex-girlfriend who was now living in London. She was 24. We were no longer together but she had developed a bit of an infatuation with me. Understandable seeing as I took her virginity a few years earlier. When I met her she was 21 and a virgin and she had the most amazing piercing blue eyes which drove me wild. I wanted to make her first time memorable and we teased it out for a couple of months. I sort of enjoyed keeping her my virgin for a while and teasing it out. Although a virgin she was still a dirty minded girl and we still played while we waited for the right time. One time I remember fucking her gorgeous big breasts as she squeezed them around my cock constantly bringing her head forward to lick the head of my cock as it pierced her tits. As I was about to my young virgin girl made sure her mouth was wide open and her tongue right out ready to take every drop of cum in her mouth. As my hot load erupted she bent her head down to make sure my cum landed in her mouth and across her face. She was a good girl and I told her so, as she licked up my remaining cum from her lips. Not often an older man like me gets to play with a young virgin who craved cum like she did. I loved eating her virgin pussy and making her cum all over my mouth over and over. It made it extra special knowing she was a virgin and I was going to savour her delicious virgin cunt for as long as possible.
When it finally came time to finally have sex I took her away for a few days and we stayed in a nice hotel. The plan was for us to go and have a nice dinner and then to finally fuck her. Instead as soon as we entered the hotel room I couldn’t help myself. I pulled her to the bed and started playing with her sliding downwards between her legs until I was licking her pussy making it nice and wet with my mouth. I was so hard and her pussy was so wet so I got between her legs and started rubbing my hard cock against her wet pussy lips and clit over and over. Her cunt was so wet and inviting and I sort of lost control. After all that waiting I could not wait another hour and I gently pushed my cock inside her tight wet virgin pussy. She moaned out gripping wrapping her arms tightly around me as she greeted a cock into her cunt for the first time. She felt so wet and tight and I did not last very long even while trying to fuck her nice and slow. I lost control and I came unloading a huge load of cum deep into her pussy for the first time.
When we last saw our heroine her boyfriend was wrist deep in her lady-bits as she contemplated the meaning of her existence beyond experiencing pleasures…
My blog is done, I finished it out in November of last year- so this is just for you! I should be writing my book, but I digress.
To set the scene: I finally caved and put an ad on craigslist before the personals section went kaput. I was contacted by a guy I was able to research on Facebook, determined he as who he said he was, was good looking, and definitely not married. In the words of every one of my Tinder matches: Good enough! We set up our meet night for later that week- we live on JBER so my boyfriend would have to pick them up and bring them over to our house from the gate. That’s not weird, right? Boyfriend has zero interest in participating in my group activities with other men, but also has zero problem with helping facilitate my fantasy as best he can. While he’s out picking up my stunt cocks for the night, I shave my whole body, pour myself into fishnets, cinch up my corset so my tits are up to my chins, and apply a couple layers of clown makeup. I’m nervous. These are two men I’ve never met before, but who have fucked women together a few times so they are comfortable in close quarters.
I hope this is the right place to post. I have a bit of a hotwife fantasy and my wife of 5 years (relationship of 12 years) indulged me with some role play over the weekend.
The setting: we meet as strangers at a bar (this actually is taking place at the bar in our basement)
My wife wore the kind of revealing dress she’d never actually wear in public and no bra or underwear with it. She has a petite body but huge breasts that she always keeps covered in public. We role played some small talk like we met at a the bar and she was super provocative and sexual which I loved. I asked her if she wanted to dance, and when we started dancing, she was all over me the way we used to grind on each other 10 years ago in college but would never do in public today. In the middle of it, she reached back down my pants and grabbed my dick which sent me through the roof. She also dropped to her knees and started to give me a BJ in the middle of it which, while not really realistic for us pretending to be at a bar, was still fantastic.
This took place over 10 years ago when my wife and I were still dating. Everything is 100% true. We had been dating for a year at the time that she started sleeping with her ex again. She was a senior in college and we were in a long distance relationship. We had a really good sex life and were very open with each other about our sexual past and our desires. The openness led to her having the freedom to sleep with her ex boyfriend. After 5 months of discussion she finally agreed that she would fuck him again as long as he was in agreement. This led to 4 months (2nd semester) of her fucking her ex boyfriend.
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I have a friend named El, we’ve known each other since 3rd grade and have done everything together. We’ve helped each other through bad times and break ups, always been there for one another. Only problem is El is better than me in every way… But I would never tell her that.
I would also never tell her or my BF for that matter that I’ve been attracted to her since 7th grade. Fast forward 10 years and as she has grown into a gorgeous woman, so has my lust.
El is everything I want in a girl, she has lovely flowing brunette hair, light but not too pale complexion. Big double D breasts that are so full and bouncy ? a great ass and a killer body, like thicc but perfectly thicc. Another thing, she likes to fuck. It’s torture when we hang out, I get to sit with her while she’s half naked in her PJ’S talking about the different guys she’s fucked. The different positions she likes, what makes her cum. It’s torture.
I’d recently graduated. She was in her last year of college. A friend of a friend. Someone I always wanted but never expected to get with. Never really tried. Circumstance got her to my place- It was raining, I lived nearby and her bus stop was unsheltered. I suggested she come over and wait it out. I didn’t really expect her to take me up on the offer. But she did.
She had long dark hair tied up in a pony tail. Pale skin, green eyes and full lips that looked like they were capable of incredible things. I honestly didn’t think I had a chance. I rolled a joint, poured drinks and did my best to be… normal. Lechery dialed down as low as I could get it.
And then, things changed. “It’s late” she said. I nodded. “Can I crash here?”. I nodded, a bit too eagerly. She smiled. Possibilities filled my head. My heart rate increased.
She stood up and disappeared to the bathroom. I steadied myself, toned down my expectations that had suddenly inflated dramatically. The sliver of hope that I clung too made my cock tingle. I poured another drink and downed it. And then I waited while attempting to make it look like I wasn’t waiting.