Back Room Fights 2.4: Becca vs Adam (Mixed MMA) [mf] [St8]

The lights dimmed in the crowded back room as Claire entered the ring to announce the next fight. The audience had become rowdy over the last few bouts becoming more intoxicated as the night went on. Concurrent viewers on the private stream of the fights were rising as the penultimate fight was about to begin.

“We’ve had some passionate fights so far tonight but I hope everyone is ready for the bad blood behind our next couple fights. This next fight will be MMA style and will only end when a fighter is either knocked out cold or submits to their opponent. The winner will receive a $2000 win bonus as well as the opportunity to restrain and humiliate their beaten opponent. Now introducing a returning fighter in the blue corner. He holds a record of 1 win and 0 losses. He stands at 5’8’’, weighs 156 lbs, and is a 26 year old graduate student. Everyone give a warm welcome back to Adam!”

Step Sister Corruption Part 29 – Day 3 Meet the geek (fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)

I excused myself from breakfast and told Summer and Kelly that I needed coffee which they thought was a brilliant idea.

They originally wanted that nasty burned coffee room the major coffee company. Not me I wanted real coffee…..or in this case coffee that wasn’t fucking burned.

Of course Summer and Kelly teased me that the place I wanted to go to was nothing but eye candy and overpriced coffee.

I smiled telling them they were half right. There was major eye candy……if you’re a guy that is. But the coffee is actually good and fairly priced.

A shit ton better than the place they wanted.

We agreed that we would go to our separate coffee places and would meet up at Ben’s location so he could fit her for her mask. And then be back home for our spa appointment with mom.

The girls gave mea head start and dad gave me $50 to pick up coffee from my location. Apparently they cared a certain coffee that he enjoys.

The place I was going to was ‘Thongs n Linoleum Baristas’ or as I like to call it just linoleum for short.

5 Months Pregnant, She Takes More Of Me Than Ever Before While Finally Saying The Words I’ve Always Wanted To Hear [MF]

* Sorry for the repost! I originally wrote this collection of stories with plans to leave them on reddit for my wife to stumble on when she’s doing her nightly reading, but I got cold feet after a few days and deleted them ?

She eventually read them and turns out she really likes them and wants them posted, so I’m back. Hope y’all don’t mind the reposts ❤️

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Resting my head on your chest, I watch you take my hand and slowly move it down your body, until it’s just below your belly button. “Right there,” you whisper, holding my hand firmly in place. “Wait, no, not there,” you say, moving my hand two inches to the right. Your hand is on the back of mine, pushing my fingers into your belly. “There it is, right there. Do you feel it?” you ask with an excited little laugh.

“I think so?” I say quietly. Then I feel it. A tiny flutter followed by what I can only guess is a big kick. “There it is!” I say, lifting my head slightly to get a better view over your perfectly round belly. I feel another flutter, as you push my hand a little deeper, trying to find the perfect spot.

My Witch Sister – By Magic She Made My Cock Bigger [taboo, blowjob]

“Aren’t you excited?” Mom asked me.

On the wall of the kitchen, the clock’s arm shunted from one second to the next. I crossed my arms.

“Of course, I am!” I replied louder than appropriate. “I haven’t seen her in months.”

“About half a year, by my count.” dad said.

A bead of sweat dripped down my spine, my body shuddered. That tiny bead felt like a nail, scratching me down my back.

Dad shuffled his newspaper, peering over his spectacles. If he had noticed my obvious discomfort, he did not show it. Mom touched my arm, and I jumped, near out of my skin, trying to get away from the perceived attacker. But she kept her hand on my arm, and it soothed me instead. She wasn’t an attacker. She was my mom, trying to comfort me.

“What’s gotten into you?” Her eyes furrowed, gleaming as they watched me.

My hands were fidgeting like they had a mind of their own. Looking at them was favorable to meeting my mom’s gaze, which I feared would reveal too much of my thoughts.

“I’m just nervous,” I confessed.

[MF] [MFF] [public] [exh] The French Chateau is a public sex story about a threesome between young party-goers in the gardens of a beautiful French chateau in Burgundy

**You can view the illustrated version of THE FRENCH CHATEAU at** [**https://eroticprose.com/**](https://eroticprose.com/the-french-chateau/)

Day 5 – France, Burgundy Wine Region.

Weather – Hot! Very very hot!

We arrived at this amazing chateau in one of Burgundy yesterday afternoon. Pulling up the sweeping drive and seeing the amazing old building with the pool out front and the sprawling lawn I was instantly teleported back in time.

I could imagine arriving in a horse-drawn carriage, the roadway lined with large candles, and various members of the social elite engaged in one high brow activity or another. Pulling myself back to reality as we all clambered off the bus there was a distinct buzz of excitement in the air.

We selected rooms and met in the entrance area, I say area but cavern would do it more justice. It was a huge space, perfect for welcoming lords and ladies and for looking important. This group however was discussing the fact that the dungeon area down the stairs had been converted to a bar. Which if I’m being honest sounded like a brilliant modern-day use for a dungeon.

24 Hours Part 2 [BDSM] [Protocol] [D/s] [M/F]

Here is Part 1 incase you missed it.

24 Hours – Part 1 [D/s][Protocol] from BDSMerotica

Part 2

The tensioning sound of leather being stretched taut was punctuated by another loud SNAP cracking through the air. Twisted between my fists was the thick leather belt that I was wearing earlier and the source of the gunshot loud cracking sound that ripped through the air. I folded over, relaxed, and then jerked the belt outwards, the weathered and treated pieces of leather slapping together in sadistic anticipation. We had 24 hours together with no interruptions, no restrictions, and nothing else to focus on except for each other…and I was going to make the most of it.

“It’s time for an inspection, kitten,” I mused lightly, cocking my head to the side as I inspected your still trembling body. You struggled to sit upright, your muscles attempting to return from their temporary state of Jello to something resembling a solid. You once again gained your composure and slid off the countertop, landing lightly on your feet like your namesake and then slowly uncurling to stand straight again. Again, a shy smile touched your pink lips, color rose in your cheeks, and your eyes cast downward as you attempted to not look directly into my eyes. If you had, you would have seen the unbridled lust and desire that filled them, wanting to ravage you and leave nothing but a quivering pile of a well fucked kitten.

24 hours Part 1 (MF)(BDSM)

“Show me.” Those two words were the catalyst that began this whirlwind of a relationship and landed us here. I messaged you out of the blue because I found you interesting and wanted to chat you up. You made it abundantly clear that you weren’t looking for anything because you were married. I was perfectly fine with that since I was married as well. Conversation was easy going, light hearted, and not sexual in nature. Just two people with plenty of downtime and the need to conversate.

It was late one evening and we were both winding down from our respective days. Conversation gradually involved into intimate details being shared between us, our own dirty little secret to one another. You mentioned how sexually frustrated you were and that’s when it came crashing down. Whether out of reflex, habit, or because I was in a teasing mood, I sent two words: show me. And then something…clicked. A switch was flipped. Next thing I know, I receive a picture message from you: you are lying on your bed, legs spread and showing off your sexually frustrated and aroused pussy. I blinked hard wondering what just happened, my cellphone held in my hand with the image of you seared into my retinas. “I…I don’t know why I sent that,” was the next text that flashed on my screen. Minutes went by with nothing sent between the two of us as the shock of what happened continued to be processed by our lizard brains.

The Coffee Shop pt. 3 [MFF, lesbian sex, toys, lactation]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/jczxh2/the_coffee_shop_pt_1_lesbian_sex_light_bdsm/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/jj0axz/the_coffee_shop_pt_2_lesbian_public_masturbation/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

Mia followed close behind Natalie’s car to their destination. She pulled into the driveway behind her, parked, and stepped out in a hurry to resume where they left off. Natalie stepped out and waited for Mia so they could walk in together. She reached out her hand and Mia took it and squeezed. They smiled at each other and walked silently inside. 

As the door closed, Natalie tugged Mia’s waist to bring her close to her, and whispered into her ear, “I am going to fuck you so hard and so much, you will never forget it. You are going to cum so hard for me baby.” 

Mia gasped, and Natalie licked a trail from her earlobe down her neck. Mia’s inhibitions completely disappeared and she shoved her ass against Natalie and began to grind into her. Natalie reached around and opened Mia’s wrap dress, pulling it apart with a forceful tug. It fell to the floor and Mia kicked it away with her heel clad foot. Mia stood nude and exposed, with stocking-covered legs and black heels. She reached behind for Natalie’s neck, pulling her close. 

My First Anal with my boyfriend (Hard Anal pounding) while my room mate watched (mostly) [FM]

Sex stuff starts after —–Names have been changed for privacy reasonsIt wasn’t a regular college night, there was a storm outside. Me, my room mate Ellie and my boyfriend Brian, we were all cuddled up together on the ground in a blanket watching Before Sunrise (I love that movie), we had seen it before, we were only watching it again cuz we couldn’t decide what else to watch. Halfway through the movie, Brian started to get frisky, we soon started making out and forgot about Ellie and she kept watching the movie or watching us… After about 2 minutes of kissing we realized Ellie was there too.Brian and I are really open-minded plus i kinda have a crush on her (I’m Bi. Nobody asked? ok :( ) so we proposed a threesome but she declined. We couldn’t get to Brian’s room cuz it was across campus and you had to pass the ground, but it was raining heavily, so we stopped kissing and sat there with a sad face. Howeverrr she said, “Well you guys can do your stuff but I’m not gonna leave this room, if you guys are comfortable with me sitting here then you can go ahead.—————————————————————————

The Cave [mf] [oral] [bj] [office fuck]

I call it The Cave. You call it The IT Room. No matter the name, this space is the scene of our mutual fantasy.

This is my version. Enjoy!

The office is suddenly quiet. Too quiet almost. I look away from the computer’s screen and search around me. The space is empty. I look at the clock on the wall. Lunchtime. Well, that explains the silence.

Just like I’ve been doing for the last two months, my eyes are immediately drawn towards The Cave. I am surprised to see the light still on and the door ajar. Without a second thought, I get up from my chair and start walking towards the room.

Once in front of the door, I pause for a moment, listening, just in case you are not alone. Satisfied that it’s safe, I knock on the door and slowly push it open. I don’t make any move to enter, though. I remain standing in the door frame watching your sexy back in that sexy blue shirt you are wearing. How did I not notice until now how fucking hot you are??? You finally turn around and see me standing there, at the door, watching you.