Frotting With My Strap-On [MF][Gentle Femdom]Edging][Orgasm Control][Praise][Affectionate]

Sometimes men don’t understand how a woman could lack…confidence.

They don’t know what it’s like to be pretty. And popular. And to have had so, so many boyfriends yet, at the same time, to not understand their own desires. That being pretty was keeping up appearances; popularity was being constantly compared to others. That, sometimes, lots of boyfriends means lots of bad boyfriends.

I had a lot of bad boyfriends. They made me anxious and insecure. They took sex from me and I spent my early twenties believing I was submissive when in truth I was scared and confused. That wasn’t the case anymore, though, because now I had my lovable dork.

A year and a half. That’s how long I’ve been taken care of. I’ve been encouraged. I learned what it felt like to be told I was beautiful instead of hot. I’m cherished and protected, not controlled. And, well, after a year and a half, I learned that I wasn’t submissive because submissive women don’t make him happy.

“I make you happy, don’t I?”

I look down to see the bulging of his Adam’s apple as he swallows and smile with my lips slightly parted. “Yes,” he admits.

Empire Vader – Ch 7 (Vader, Padme, Jobal, Sola, Padme’s Sister and Mother, Lactation, Corruption, Domination, Sith, Creampie, Rough, Hardcore, Breeding, Impregnation, Star Wars)

Previous Chapter is available via my profile.

**Chapter 7 – Royal Matters**

Location – Naboo

“The first time we came here, I hardly imagined I would come back. Especially with you,” Vader said calmly after he and Padme walked away from his shuttle. The flight down had been smooth as the sleek Chromium used on all Naboo vessels. When the air traffic controller had asked them about their travel plans, he’d merely replied that the Emperor was bringing his Empress home. The space-traffic handler quickly apologized to the Emperor and ended the holocall as quickly as they could.

“I’m so glad we’re back. It’s beautiful here, Anakin. I know we will enjoy being here, maybe even as much as we did that night…” Padme said with a smile before she rose up to kiss her husband’s lips. Making his wife happy gave the Emperor satisfaction. Even still, their flight to Padme’s family home was not needed to complete the Emperor’s plans for the planet. But, once the suggestion had been made, the Sith’s memories were filled by thoughts of the beautiful and tranquil lake house. He’d quickly agreed to his wife’s wisdom.

The Savior Chapter 1: Saving the Monster Population by Breeding Their Sexy Women! (MF)

This was from a writing prompt over at /r/DirtyWritingPrompts and I decided to post it here so you don’t have to go to my account.
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“Oh, fuck,” Sheida squealed as I held her horns while fucking her plump rear from behind. “Yes! Yes! Just like that!”

I watched her tongue roll out of her mouth in the mirror as she started to go cross-eyed. Succubi like her were extremely vain and preferred to watch themselves while having sex. She grabbed one of her large breasts as I thrust into her ferociously. My balls slapped against her clit as her ass jiggled in massive waves.

Sheida’s pussy squeezed my throbbing cock like a vice as her juices flowed down the sides of our legs. Sheida moaned and panted, grabbing her other breast and rubbing them while enjoying the view of standing doggystyle.

“Fucking breed me, you little stud.” She cooed, pressing herself into my thrusts. “Flood my pussy with that big dick of yours and all that hot cum.”

I always appreciated specific requests. Following orders, I tightened my grips on Sheida’s horns and took a fistful of hair for good measure. I sped up my thrusts, and she coiled her heart-shaped tail around the base of my cock, squeezing it. With an electric shock of pleasure, we orgasmed together.

I “encouraged” my roommate to cheat [FFM] [Kind of]

In college my roommate and I were one of those pairs you wouldn’t see apart. We were obsessed with each other and still kind of are. We also lived in a shitty apartment with walls that didn’t do much to mask any debauchery.

We leaned into it.

We talked about sex constantly and became really comfortable with each other about it. Weirdly enough, I think some of my kinkiness actually comes from her instruction even though she was very much a straight girl.

She had a long distance boyfriend. Every time he would visit, I’d text her a “rating” after they fucked on a scale of 1-10. I would often hear them laughing about it in the next room.

*NGL, I also got myself off when they’d fuck. They had really kinky sex.*

He also was also a douche. I mean, we got along well enough, but he was pretty obviously cheating on her. Not only was she told about his infidelities from his friends, she caught him with incriminating texts on more than one occasion.

The Teachers Favorite

George Tanner was tired. The kind of tired that seeps into your bones and causes your eyes to ache. There was a pressure building in his head and he knew a headache was coming on fast.

Teaching high school was not his calling, not really. When he got his degree in history, he had thought he would be a high-powered lawyer. But law school was expensive, and the bills kept coming. So, he accepted this teaching job at the local Catholic school. The pay was horrible, the students annoying and unenthusiastic, and the harsh florescent lighting was almost as bad as the lack of funding.

But today was Friday, he had to finish grading a few more papers and then he was home free. Free to get drunk and watch porn, jerk off, and then fall asleep on his couch.

Maybe he would order a pizza.

As he pushed the door to his office open he noticed all his lights were on. That in itself wouldn’t have alarmed him, but the student sitting on his desk was enough to alarm him.

The Perfect Sister

“That’s it, just like we practiced.”

His words floated over her as she held the vibrator in place. She could feel her arousal building and she closed her eyes tight. His deep voice caressed her and her lips curled into a smile before parting, her head thrown back as she felt the wave of her orgasm beginning.

Jessie lay splayed out on her bed, her small shirt pulled up around her shoulders and a pair of white thigh high stockings her only clothes. Beads of sweat rolled off her skin as her fourth orgasm of the day took hold. Bright red hair splayed out behind her in curls and tangles, matted from where his fist had been curled in it earlier when he had fucked her from behind.

It hit her then. She keened as her back arched off the bed and her knees parted. Jessie’s wet sex was exposed, quivering and moist for the camera stationed on a tri pod at the end of her bed. Her toes curled and body shook, her mind drifting to another place as she rode through her orgasm.

My neighbour adores my wife! Part 5

That night, Tom asked, ‘Anna, tell me what did Karen say about Boyd?’

Anna was applying some cream on her hands and getting ready to go to bed. She eyed Tom and said, ‘Ahh okay! Well, I think they met at a bar.’

Tom chuckled, ‘How stereotypical.’

‘I know. But, well, you know, Karen has a boyfriend.’

‘Apart from Boyd?’

‘Well, Boyd is not exactly her boyfriend. She just meets him every 2-3 months for a weekend of sex.’

Tom cocked his eyebrows. Anna shrugged and said, ‘Well, Karen says Boyd is the best she had had. Boyd apparently is horny, can screw for hours and is well-endowed.’

Tom chuckled, ‘And my puritan wife is friends with her? How are you so nice about her?’

‘Well, she said she doesn’t want to settle now. She has a point, you know. Another year or two, she said she will play the field, be the slut, and then be a good wife and mother. Sounds fair?’

Tom said, ‘Am I getting a hint of regret?’

Anna said, ‘Not regret. But the way she put it, it’s no big fucking deal.’

(FMM) A sleepover and a milf

“Mind if I watch along with you boys?”
The question was innocent enough, and despite Aaron not wanting his mother so involved in him and his friends movie watching, she was his mother.
He was not going to turn her down. But where Aaron gave a simple quieted “sure” his friend Reed immediately took the middle spot of the couch, and enthusiastically tapped the spot to his left with a smile.

“Sure Mrs. Larin, it’s just starting still” the tone full of cheerfulness that Aaron felt a bit of resentment towards.
Only made worse as his mother smiled and thanked him as she took the spot. Sitting onto the black leathery sofa, legs huddled and towards reed slightly.

Aaron felt silly but find himself glancing intently at them as reed offered a piece of his blanket, and his mother took. They seemed to lean together more than not because of this, but Aaron knew he was being fanatical, so refocused on the movie.

They say quietly for the most part. Passing and eating popcorn and sipping their drinks with the occasional joke here and there.
But despite enjoying the movie, Aaron still felt a different vibe with his mother their.

[MFM] her first threesome was a bit disappointing

In our previous story, we told how the hotwifing and open relationship adventure started for us

[https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/rsrwml/mfmfm_the_start_of_our_open_relationship_her/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/rsrwml/mfmfm_the_start_of_our_open_relationship_her/)

She had made a FWB contact, he didn’t want more than sex, so all fine (and yes they still meet and fuck from time to time). “Hotwifing” is rather addictive though and it kept coming up from time to time when we had sex. So one evening she told me with twinkling eyes that she was ready for her first threesome. The effect was off course pure lust, raw fucking, deepthroat fucking, and I used her well (she loves to be dominated).

Afterwards I asked her if she trusted me, which off course she did. So I told her I would arrange things, which i did. I contacted an old friend, Kev, that had participated years before in a threesome in an earlier relation I had had. And off course he said yes. So the deal was that she and I would go to this hotel where I would blind foil her, and start touching, kissing, caressing, etc her and that he would come in very quietly and add his hands (and cock) to the game.

M/M Armpits, Stink, Bromance

Zach watched his best friend from his slightly cracked door as he was relieving the built up pressure in his balls. Jeff was so eager to cum that his mind didn’t even care that his door was ajar. Weeks of pent up sexual urges were too strong to contain.

“Is he looking at… men licking each other’s arm pits?!” Zach squinted. He indeed was. Jeff even sniffed his own before speeding up the fapping. Zach took a deep breath and walked right into Jeff’s room.

“Okay buddy! Enough is enough… is THIS why some of my gym tshirts have gone missing? Do you sniff them?” Zach questioned. Jeff was frantically trying to contain his cock back inside his underwear but he knew it was too late. “I… I can explain!” Jeff was shaking. “DUDE! There’s no need to worry man… I mean sure it’s weird… but we’re bros… if you want a pit to lick I can help a brother out.” Zach smiled as Jeff’s eyes grew wide. Zach lifted his arm pit and leaned to the side to stick it right into Jeff’s face. “Go on buddy… jerk one out… give it a sniff bro.” Zach’s pit was ripe, after a full day of working out, he forgot to shower and knew he was pretty smelly. He was doing laundry so he didn’t want to get sweaty again in the hot laundry room outside his apartment. Luckily… he found a great use for his stink in his best buddy, and roommate Jeff.