After a fun filled day with the wife and kids for my birthday, my wife had one more present for me. The kids had fallen asleep and my wife (Asian, 5 feet tall, 120lbs, round B cup breasts and a plump ass) and I were chatting in the living room while we sat on the couch. The conversation had turned to one of our past sexual experiences and I could tell my wife was starting to get turned on because she would every so often brush her hand against my crotch to see if I was getting hard. She decided to asked if there was anything else I wanted to do while it was still my birthday and I quickly responded with “Can I put my cock in your mouth for a minute?”.
Tag: Fisting
A Dish Best Served Hot [M/F][Cheating][Long Read] Part 2
Note: The little bit of Portuguese and Korean is extracted from Wikipedia. I’m not sure if it’s accurate. Also sorry for the book.
Ctrl+F to 78910 for the good part.
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A month has passed since their first meeting and the two decided to continue seeing each other despite Anna keeping her relationship with Victor. In that month she was the perfect girlfriend. She cooked, she cleaned, she spent time with him and did what any loving girlfriend would do. During his day off they would spend time together, cuddle on the couch and watch cheesy rom-com movies, or really whatever they fancied, together. She wasn’t distant or hostile towards Victor, and he was none the wiser.
During the nights he worked, taking care of patients suffering from the virus and packing away the bodies of the ones who failed, she fucked Salazar in the very same motel.
Anna was careful. She bought another phone and kept it in her glove compartment. She would text Salazar when to meet.
Salazar, however, was not as careful. He has had affairs before, during the lockdown even, and he was complacent. He’s a married man and one day he napped on the sofa with his phone resting on the side table.
How a women’s Fantasy came true 😍
My boyfriend and I spoke and planned that tonight we’d finally try our plan after talking about it for a few weeks.
I dressed up in a tight fitting black dress that clung to my body. He loved to see me in it. It went half way down my thighs and he wouldn’t let me wear panties tonight. I knew that my dress riding up or me bending over meant being exposed. He was thrilled with the idea.
He did a couple of shots before we left, which left me driving. Alcohol hits me quickly, so we waited to get to the bar before taking out the bottle and chugging it all between the two of us. All the while he couldn’t keep his hands off of me, sliding up my thighs and groping me. I returned the favor now that we were stopped and rubbed his hardening bulge. Our lips would come together and dance as the alcohol became stronger and stronger on our breath. Our tongues darting into each other’s mouths and our hands exploring our bodies got me feeling really needy and he knows I HATE waiting.
How did he find me? [MM] [noncon/reluctance] [crossdressing/feminisation]
How did he find me? He wasn’t meant to know where I work, but somehow he worked it out.
It started as a little bit of fun, I was bored and horny, and it was a quiet shift, so I put up a post on Reddit asking guys to talk to me through Kik.
I guess locking myself in chastity had led to this, I had been locked for 6 weeks at that point, and under my uniform I had been wearing panties, stockings and suspenders, the cage and a butt plug, hidden under the baggy chinos and loose shirt we have to wear. I snapped a couple of pics in the men’s toilet and posted them up too.
I got a few replies, I always do, but one conversation in particular kept me entertained throughout the night.
He called me sexy, asked me about my kinks. I told him, chastity, role play, feminisation, some light bondage and humiliation, public play, the usual, you know? We spoke at length about various scenarios, telling eachother what we’d do to eachother if we met up. I went into great detail about what I’d wear, the setup, how we’d go to a bar and I’d tease him all night under the table, before going back to a hotel room and having an epic night of fucking.
[MF] Summer Fling with an Engaged Girl [long]
At the end of 2020, my long term, toxic relationship finally disintegrated. It was weird and messy and I’m definitely totally fine (why do you keep asking?), but overall I was happy it ended. After spending a few months in a depressive funk, my friend invited me to hangout with him and a bunch of other people he knew at a beach house. Basically, he was responsible for getting some of his family’s properties ready for the summer and fall rental season and he wanted some vaccinated people to hangout and party with after a year of lock down.
I’m not much of an extrovert but I still had that post break up hunger for freedom and trying new things so I thought I’d go down for at least a few days and just leave when I got bored or tired of the people there.
The only person I knew at the house was the friend that invited me but one of the guests immediately caught my attention. When I first saw Emily, she was in this blue one piece with a gold and white floral print and a plunging neckline. She had long black hair with dark brown eyes and soft, golden skin. She couldn’t be more than a few inches over five foot tall and the swimsuit did an incredible job showing off her cute little breasts.
The Centaur Queen: Part 3 [MF] [arguably bst]
[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ow2mcf/the_centaur_queen_part_1_mf_arguably_bst/)
[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/p54c5e/the_centaur_queen_part_2_mf_arguably_bst/)
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“Now are you going to fuck me?”
Miklem was caught off guard only a second before he got to it. He shuffled closer to Ellara, grabbed her legs on either side, and slowly but quite easily sunk all eleven inches into her. Both of them moaned in enjoyment, if not so much in physical pleasure. It was quickly clear to them that, of course, even Miklem’s massive cock couldn’t fill her up. Nor could her pussy — warm and wet as it was, tight as she gripped him — stroke him with enough of a grip to bring him to orgasm. Nonetheless, they kept at it anyway for several minutes, entranced enough by the wonderful closeness and connection they felt in this position. Miklem’s breathing remained heavy and steady as he plunged in and out of her slick hole, each of them inadvertently teasing the other but never giving them full satisfaction.
Life is short .. make it sweet
My boyfriend and I took a road trip this Spring – out to the hilly beautiful country where he used to go hunting. He wanted to show me some of his memories and I was looking forward to some quality time together.
I love riding with him – it’s such a turn-on to watch him behind the wheel of that big black hunk of sexy steel – to hold his hand and stroke his fingers .. to listen to him tell stories .. and to know that we might find a spot to pull over so we can take the edge off the hot tension we always build up when we are together.
As we got closer to the river, the road was winding and climbing. The timber was thicker and beautiful, and we came across a very old cemetery up on a hill. It was mostly hidden but he knew it was there. He pulled up the steep narrow drive and we got out to walk around.
Mistress Daughter part 2 [trigger warnings] [rape] [non-consent] [incest] [M/D] [physical abuse] [blood]
* Author’s note: This story has been written with a specific purpose, both in plot and grammar. Trigger warning – it contains non-consensual scenes of rape and violence. *
As time passed, the tension never ceased. Even over a few weeks, there were moments of angry tension. Moments of sexual tension. But not too much in the way of aggression from me. I was conflicted. Being honest, a big part of me really wanted to just let go and allow myself to use my mom. I wanted to use her in every way I already had and a whole lot more. Every moment of control I’d had excited me more than anything ever had. In those times I’d abused her and given her what she clearly wanted, I’d been wetter than ever. I had to admit that. Not to her though. We hadn’t really spoken about it. I just continued to be my bitchy self, probably with more attitude than before. I knew I owned her. It was only a matter of what I’d let myself do and how far I was willing to go. My stupid submissive mother would accept anything. And probably love it.
MindFucker (mf, mind control, bareback, unprotected, impreg, panties)
First post in the community, hope you like this one!
Oz
**PROLOGUE**
I can pinpoint the day exactly.
Mother-Cucker! (Part 3) [femdom] [ff4m]
“You want some more pussy, boy?” Mistress Faye’s words echoed through my head as the older redhead lady led me by the hand to a back bedroom.
We were both completely naked, but the hallway was dark, the room even darker. The tile floor, cold under my feet, switched to carpet as she pulled me into the room.
I let her guide me, still unable to see a thing. The room smelled faintly of incense, and, for a moment, I had the vague impression that I was being lured into a dragon’s lair. Maybe it was a premonition of things to come.
Mistress Faye stopped suddenly, and my body found hers, the nakedness of our bodies becoming quite apparent as my dick collided with her ass, both soft and firm against my groin. She turned to face me, the exquisite feel of her breasts pressing firmly to my chest taking my breath away. Her mouth found mine, her tongue darting in and out of my lips. I moaned against her, and she steered me around, pressing me down onto a bed.