Tag: Fisting

Today – Part 1 [MF] (short)

You’ve been gone for two hours, but I’m still lying here with your cum dripping out of me, lightly pressing the bruises on my hands, wrists, my swollen clit, enjoying how they feel.

You have this look that makes me instantly wet; it’s like flipping a switch, one look and I’m soaked. And you know it every single time – the precise look to use and exactly what it’s doing to me.

I can still feel you tightening the cuffs around my ankles, the sharp cold of the spreader bar as you clipped it in to place. Still feel your hands grabbing my hips to flip me over. The anticipation as you left me there to get our toy, and the remote, and the lube. You know how tight I am but I could feel myself getting wetter, aching for you to be inside me. And then you slid the toy in before pushing your hard cock right in after it. Read more »

Our 14th anniversary [MF]

I’ve never posted before but I wanted to share this. My wife and I have been married for 14 years. I knew our anniversary was coming up. I was anticipating some extra romantic sex. Our youngest kid was away at camp. Our older daughter had some appointments that day so we figured we could get some privacy. After breakfast we had the place to ourselves so I suggested a dip in the hot tub. She agreed so we hopped in. I pretty quickly got naked but she’s pretty nervous since our hot tub is out on the deck. It’s pretty secluded but she still worries. We started making out and I pulled down her swim top and started squeezing her tits. Her boobs are 38c and very sensitive. She loves to have them pinched and squeezed and sucked. It makes her so wet. So I started sucking them and I could tell she was really turned on. She wanted to fuck right in the hot tub. She sat on my lap and pushed her rack right in my face. But I wanted it to go on longer. So I suggested we get out and continue inside. Read more »

(32) Pegged on my birthday – the rush to find a room for buttsex late on a Friday night [MF]

I don’t tell a lot of people this but the greatest birthday present I ever received was a vigorous assfucking by the most talented pegger to cross my path.

It was all the more special because I was at a difficult point in my life. I was sleeping on my mother’s couch, my bank account was basically nothing and I was pretty unsure about any of my prospects. Despite that I do remember it as a bright time because I was seeing someone who as much a fiend for pegging as I was.

It was late on my birthday and I happened to be at Waterloo in the early evening. I’d seen friends out of town and was coming back on a cold winter evening to spend the night on the couch. I lingered at the station for a while, not wanting to officially end the day there. I got my phone out several times and put it back several times. I was thinking of her. We weren’t anything serious as a couple and as things turned out we never would be but I had real puppy-dog eyes for her. I made the fateful choice to look back at some very flattering shots she’d sent me of her new lingerie a few months ago, back when it was warm enough to be casual about that sort of thing. That sealed it and I texted her. A photo of me drinking a McDonalds tea in a setting that we both knew was about fifteen minutes away from her flat. I had never seen her flat, incidentally – she had said that she didn’t get on with her flatmates. I didn’t want to push the matter and felt that was as good an explanation as any. Read more »

An Ode to Uncertainty – Chapter 3 [MF][Fantasy][Magic]

Please read chapters 1 & 2 first if you have not done so. Link to previous chapters in comments. This is not a stand-alone story.

Enjoy!

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The next bell and a half were a series of excruciating revelations. At the end of it, Jarl sat stunned in his seat. Mirja brought him back to the living.

“What?”

“I think Mistress Varja wants you to come forward,” she said nodding down at the podium.

Jarl nodded. He closed his eyes and tried to get rid of the pictures of insides of people’s bodies. To no avail. There were just some things that could not be unseen. He rose on stiff legs and wandered down the stairs to the podium. It seemed like the rest of the class had left long ago. As he approached the podium Mistress Varja looked up. Jarl was too exhausted to flinch and just looked back at her.

“So, what should I call you? Prince Jarl?”

“Just Jarl is fine,” Jarl let out in a whisper.

Mistress Varja nodded. Then she smiled a little smile that Jarl did not know what to make of. Read more »

An Ode to Uncertainty – Chapter 3 [MF][Fantasy][Magic]

Please read chapters 1 & 2 first if you have not done so. This is not a stand-alone story.

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Chapter 1

[https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/cyb5y9/an_ode_to_uncertainty_chapter_1_mfdubconfantasy/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/cyb5y9/an_ode_to_uncertainty_chapter_1_mfdubconfantasy/)

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Chapter 2

[https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/d0f2l6/an_ode_to_uncertainty_chapter_2_mffantasy/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/d0f2l6/an_ode_to_uncertainty_chapter_2_mffantasy/)

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Enjoy!

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The next bell and a half were a series of excruciating revelations. At the end of it, Jarl sat stunned in his seat. Mirja brought him back to the living.

“What?”

“I think Mistress Varja wants you to come forward,” she said nodding down at the podium.

Jarl nodded. He closed his eyes and tried to get rid of the pictures of insides of people’s bodies. To no avail. There were just some things that could not be unseen. He rose on stiff legs and wandered down the stairs to the podium. It seemed like the rest of the class had left long ago. As he approached the podium Mistress Varja looked up. Jarl was too exhausted to flinch and just looked back at her.

“So, what should I call you? Prince Jarl?”

“Just Jarl is fine,” Jarl let out in a whisper. Read more »

All to myself [harem] [mffff]

I awoke with my lady parts still a bit sore from the night before. That only made the memory come flooding back even stronger. I left my eyes closed and hung on to that memory as hard as I could, picturing it again one more time before I had to start my day.

I kept thinking about how amazing Cameron’s cock looked the night before. A particular moment had stuck out to me: when he pulled it from Gwen’s tight little hole and it was dripping a mixture of his own cum and ours, and when it came completely out of her, I could see trails of it sticking to both his skin and hers. He held it out of her for a couple of seconds, flopping it against her already soaked clit. Then he looked over at me, and he smiled as she began to ask her to beg for it.

“Say it, you little slut,” he said. “Say that you want my cock inside of you again.” Read more »

My Sister Lizzy Part 5 [MMF] [Oral] [Anal] [Spanking]

When we hopped out of the shower Dave and I each took a towel and taking our time we slowly and deliberately teased Lizzy as we dried her off.
In return Lizzy took the lead and instructed Dave and I to alternate dry each other while telling us that we had to keep each other hard.

Dave regained control and told Lizzy to kneel and use her mouth to keep my cock hard, mouth only, she wasn’t allowed to use her hands.
Seeing my sister on her knees sucking my cock while Dave watched.
Every once in awhile he would move in for a closeup, I think he got a thrill out of the taboo nature of what he was watching.

“Lizzy, do you like sucking your brother’s cock?”
“Ummph”,Was her response, it was the only thing she could say while she had my cock down her throat and her face mashed up against my stomach.

“Enough, I don’t want him to cum to soon.
Both of you follow me.” Dave said.
He led us back to the barn and looking around he spied what he wanted.
Walking over to the wall he selected an assortment of ropes.
“Lizzy, I want you on your stomach atop that table. Read more »

(Double) Fisting Threesome, with my wife and a guest [MFM] [Fisting, DVP]

Warning: there is some male touching here. If that bothers you, not the story for you.

This is a follow up to the last threesome experience my wife Casey and I had, posted earlier.

The house guest was a former FWB of Casey’s. Until this trip, they hadn’t hooked up in 17ish years (time frame is a little loose). He and I get along great, and we’ve been having fun as a temporary triad of sorts.

The day started early, empty house other than Casey, myself, and our house guest. Unlike the day before, I skipped off work and stayed home. Breakfast, small talk, and the festivities began. Casey dropped her robe on the floor, proclaiming the remainder of the day would be naked only. We followed suit.

It started on the sofa. Casey half laid on the sofa, with her legs open. “Guests first,” and he dove in, eating her pussy. No foreplay before this point, just the tension and excitement of what the day would bring. She laid her head back, resting her neck on the arm of the sofa, giving me the opportunity to fuck her mouth as she leaned further back. Fucking her mouth slowly, and squeezing her tits, as our guest happily ate her pussy. Unlike the other day, she didn’t cum immediately, getting edged instead. Read more »

Sharing My Wife with an Old Pal [MFM]

Years ago, my wife and I discussed having a threesome with another guy. I’m not bi, so I wasn’t interested in anything like that, and I’m not into cuckolding, but it was something I was into, in terms of fucking my wife with another guy. We found a guy, he came over, and it was fun, but my wife thought he was a bit of a dud in the sack, so that was kind of that.

More recently, we’ve been discussing the idea again. My wife is an extremely shy person, but she even went as far to text her high school ex about the possibility. He was very keen, considering they had never done more than oral back then. He seemed a bit flighty though, and was wishy washy throughout a couple of months of infrequent texts about the idea.

I had a friend of mine in mind though, a guy I had worked with once, who I hadn’t seen in a while. Honestly, the perfect kind of friend. We wanted someone we were familiar and comfortable with, or at least I was, but who wasn’t in our life, per se. Read more »

Here She Comes [MF- plus] Warning: some violence

Note: This story underwent some rewriting, since I wasn’t quite happy with all of it. The end got special attention, and I think the piece works better now.

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The first and only time I slapped Sally on the ass, she turned and clocked me in the jaw.

I had a hold of her hips as she was kneeling on the bed with her butt poking out – that was the best way to pound her pussy from behind. I am a lot taller, and the mattress is pretty thick. Sally is a shrimp – as she describes it. So I was pounding away, and the way her ass jiggled, it was so fucking cute. I just gave it a nice smack to put a little pink on it. Her pussy spat me out, like a watermelon seed. She rounded on me, still on her knees, and popped up with a right. It happened so fast, my hips hardly had time to stop rocking.

“Damn!” I said. “It was just a little smack.” I felt my jaw. Read more »