The Grand Wank

This is a poem I wrote a while ago in iambic pentameter. Ive finally worked up the nerve to share it. Hope you enjoy :)

Sally how my buttons strain to pop
My erection throbbing to be free
Feeling at the cloth around my cock
Tentatively hoping for some breeze

Desperately fumbling to reveal
Tense demanding touching at my tip
Hand to finally close a blessed feel
Sweet sensation biting at my lip

I’ve no clothing now but exposed skin
Furiously pumping at my shaft
Given over all I am to sin
Pleasure is my treasure and my craft

Shaking now my hormones guide my way
Moans escaping groans around my fist
Sweet ejaculation comes to play
All succeeding seconds lost to bliss

Cannonlike I grumble. Firelike I mumble
Constant spurting joy within my hand
Powerless I stumble, vulnerable i fumble
Grip is slipping slick and feeling grand

Exhausted now I lay upon the bed
Cock diminished swelling back to small
Happy ringing ears and reeling head
Blissful slumber and no thoughts at all

At least till next time

I watched my wife swallow a stranger’s cum [MF]

This has been on my mind for a while. It’s a true story, although only as accurate as memory filtered through the haze of lust and booze at the time. My wife and I had a pretty good sex life – she had always loved anal sex, as did I, although I never got as many blowjobs as I liked. We had discussed some fantasies – she fantasized about a threesome with two guys and getting DPd, and also about watching other people have sex. This all happened more than ten years ago – probably more like twelve.

So after a long period of discussion and some false starts, we made up our minds to go to Oasis Aqualounge in Toronto (it’s on google if you want to see pictures of it – I won’t spend a lot of time on descriptions) – in fact we came down especially for that (we told other people that it was a romantic weekend getaway).

I’ll skip a lot of the preparations etc (I shaved her pussy), but we did have a few drinks and might have smoked some pot first. In our discussions leading up to this (this was a big step for her) we had agreed that we would watch, we might have sex with each other, but no swapping. This was totally fine with me.

[F]orbidden – a little fantasy about what I wish we could do to each other.

Touch me. Skim your fingers over my skin. Run your thumb over my lips and inhale sharply as I bite down. Nuzzle my breasts with your lips and tease my nipples out with that clever tongue. Trace a path down my back and squeeze my ass. Both hands. Slide a finger under the elastic of my panties at my thigh and feel my warmth and wet. Taste me. Put your tongue on my clit and make me dizzy as you lick slow lazy circles. Make me moan; make me pant. Let me run my hands all over your skin; dig my fingers into those broad shoulders. Next, I’ll rock my hips against yours to see what your hard dick feels like pressed up against my pussy. Strip us both naked. Press tight, skin to skin. Push me to my knees and fist your hands in my hair. I’ll wrap my lips around your dick and fill my mouth with you again. Pull me up and slide your cock inside me deep. Fuck me anyway you please. Hard. Slow. Rough. Or be a tease. Then let me go down on my knees and I’ll lick myself off your dick while you cum, tasting both of us running down my throat.

[MF] Fucked her tight pussy in the bathroom

Last friday was a company wide informal party at a bar. I brought Zara along just to stop by. This is the first time she’s meeting my coworkers, and she caught the eye of one particular asshole. His name’s Dean and he always been cocky and as soon as I left Zara for a moment he went over and started hitting on her. After a few minutes of me curiously observing how Zara was handling it (she was clearly uncomfortable with him looming over her) I start walking back to rescue her.

When I do Dean slips his hand on her ass and I’m seeing red from rage. Fucking prick thought he could grab her ass and I’m about to take him outside and beat the shit out of him. But before I can Zara straight up decks him with a punch. It wasn’t some girly slap, but a full on fist that knocks him onto the ground (probably because he was pretty drunk too).

I walk over to Zara who is standing over him with such power that I’m instantly horny. “Holy shit that awesome” I tell her. Without saying a word she turns to me and starts making out with me amongst the multitude of my coworkers who are wondering what just happened. “God you turn me on so much” I break away from her lips.

The Three Domme Night: Part 3[femdom][violence][piercing][tattoos][castration][femdom]

Ciarra stood in front of me, narrowed eyes and a devilish grin. I saw that she held a roll of what seemed like black electrical tape in her hand. I wondered what use she could possibly have for it, and my quandary was answered the moment it entered my mind.

“Time to get comfortable in this chair,” Ciarra gestured to the desk chair that still sat in the far corner of the room. “You’re going to be there quite a while.”

Not knowing what to expect, and falling deeper into submission, I hopped off of the bed. I darted across the room and sat down in the chair without hesitation. Of the three of these women, Ciarra frightened me the most. She had frightened me before they had taken me captive. I had seen her around campus and for the most part she was quiet and spoke only to her two friends. But, on occasion, I would see her screaming at some poor student that must have somehow wronged her. She would go on seemingly random tirades about feminism and how useless men are to society. I had turned on my heels and scurried in the opposite direction more than once as I came across one of her aggressive, public lectures.

The things that I want [F][anal][bd][bdsm][blkmail][bst][buk][cuck][drugs][exh][Fdom][fist][Fsub][huml][mast][nc][oral][prost][reluc][voy][sm][public][freeuse]

I want to be fucked on a park bench.

I want to feel two fists inside me.

I want to be on a leash. I want the leash to clip to my clit piercing.

I want to get choked while I’m being fucked in the ass.

I want to be fucked to an emotional wreck.

I want to be made so wet it drips down my thighs walking around.

I want to feel cum drip down my thighs.

I want to be a 24/7 live-in sub.

I want to know how big of a buttplug I can take.

I want to have all 3 holes abused at the same time.

I want to feel your cum pumping down my throat.

I want to cum so hard it makes me pass out. Every day.

I want to be passed around so many guys I lose count.

I want to my ass gaped.

I want to be a sex-doll.

I want to blow you at the movies.

I want to masturbate over and over again until my body is limp.

I fucked a married man 17 years older than me [FM]

This happened one year ago, and this is the sex I always go back to when I’m horny.

Jason is 17 years older than me. I met him at a bar I worked at and was immediately drawn to him. He has piercing blue eyes, salt and pepper hair, and a sexy dad bod. Me being young, naive, and ever so curious I knew I had to have him. After finding out he was married, I initially backed off but I couldn’t help it. He was a drug, and I, a full pledged addict.

Texting got heavy, and so did the phone calls. I was consumed by him. After a couple months of talking, I told him I was going on a date. He wasn’t happy but I figured, who is he to stop me ? I’m a single girl who needed to explore, plus, I can’t keep playing these games.

So I go on a date with Chris, who is handsome, successful, funny.. but it just didn’t seem to click. At this point of the night, Jason kept texting me and calling me. “I thought you’d be home at 9?” I kept ignoring the texts and calls.. but fuck .. Jason was on my mind. At the end of my date, I ended up making out with Chris but politely declined his invite to “go home and watch a movie”.

Last night’s playtime [FM]

** Before you enjoy this true story of my husband and I you might want to start from the beginning on my profile or look at the pictures **

I was laying in bed in a brand new garter set I bought for daddy as apart of my new uniform we agreed on (picture on profile along with our background). A thong, black and basically stringy contraption and this garter set. My hair is washed and still wet so there’s an extra sting when he lands a strong smack on my ass.

“Hi babygirl” “ hi daddy do you like my new uniform?” “I think it’s fucking gorgeous let me test it”. He moves me into his recent favorite position, he stands by the edge of the bed and drags me to him. Pulling me up by my hips he grips my knees sliding each one opposite each other. Lowering my clothed wet slit to the bed, he places his hand over the small of my back. I can’t really move but my feet are right in front of his cock. Lightbulb. I curl my little toes (which he loves) around his hard cock and jerk him off.

Jessica’s Freedom – Chapter 2 [Rape] [BDSM] [Teen] [Crying] [Cunnilingus] [Kissing] [Sadism] [Gangbang] [FF] [MF] [Incest] [Facefucking/Blowjob] [Biting] [Abuse]

**This story is by and for adults and is purely fiction and fantasy. This story is purely for private enjoyment within one’s own imagination and does not condone any real life actions**

#Part One – Jessica’s Torment

[Chapter One](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/997mq7/jessicas_torment_chapter_1_rape_bdsm_teen_age/)

[Chapter Two](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/998f6i/jessicas_torment_chapter_2_mf_rape_bdsm_teen_age/)

[Chapter Three](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/99fow2/jessicas_torment_chapter_3_mf_rape_age_bdsm_anal/)

#Part Two – Jessica’s Despair

[Chapter One](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9a04al/jessicas_despair_chapter_1_mf_rape_age_bdsm_slave/)

[Chapter Two](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9er6fj/jessicas_despair_chapter_2_mf_rape_bdsm_teen/)

[Chapter Three](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9foh8w/jessicas_despair_chapter_3_mf_rape_bdsm_teen/)

#Part Three – Jessica’s Freedom

[Chapter One](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/a1o2a6/jessicas_freedom_chapter_1_rape_bdsm_teen_crying/)

Well, hello. I’ve returned with a new name and account. I went back and forth between leaving this behind completely and pushing forth. In the end, I decided writing erotica is fun and it’s good practice. I want to keep this as a hobby and have a good time with it. So, here I am with a name I like more and the next chapter.

This will continue until it’s done. I have no set amount of chapters. Figured “Jessica’s Freedom” would go for three but there are ideas in my head I want to get out there so it’ll end up going for longer.

As always, I’m not a professional writer and erotica is not my forte – however, as always, I hope this does something for you.