Tag: Fisting

A Couple’s Transgressions (MFf)

From a booth in the corner of the bar, Ashley and I sat swirling our straws in our drinks and surveying the crowd. So far, a group of overly boisterous young punks had taken over the pool table and a few quieter groups stood around drinking and laughing. Even though it was Spring Break and the building was pretty full, it was early enough that no one had yet broken a glass or humped a bar stool.

Ashley suddenly was quiet. I looked over and followed her gaze to the door. A petite redhead walked in with black strappy pumps and tight jeans over a nicely rounded backside. She tossed her curls over her shoulder and I watched her ass sway while she walked to the bar to order a drink.

Ashley said, “I think she’s alone. She might just be waiting for some friends, though. I think we should go talk to her.”

I shook my head and said, “No, no ‘we.’ I think you should go talk to her and see if she is comfortable meeting you.” Read more »

Legacy (trilby else) an alternative ending [ff][fDom]

A lot of this document is copied directly from a story that was linked to recently. My edits start at "As she felt". I think this got caught by the spam filter for linking to other content so I'm leaving that out for now and the link to the original will be in the comments.

Also please keep in mind this is my first story of this kind here or anywhere. I wrote it just to get over the ending of the original.

Hypnotizing her first girl had left Robin excited and guilty. Drawing first-turn, her willowy Asian opponent tried fascinating her with strobelights and staccato commands.

Christine had conditioned Robin to resist those before she’d learned to drive.

The girl hadn’t expected to lose, which undermined whatever resistance she’d tried to marshal against Robin’s subsonics.

As Shane led her away, Robin silently promised: I’ll be good to you.

She’d also thought My pretty pony—and more fun to ride and scolded herself.

Now she was back, seeing antiques and electronics gleaming under the pavilion’s track-halogens. Unseen webcams and microphones would give the judges every detail.

A girl-shape left the opposite shadows. Read more »

(M)aking of a Hotwi(f)e

Preface: My wife and I have discussed her being with another man. I don’t see this as cheating. We did have some ground rules, no getting attached, no anal (her tight ass is mine). We have since made more rules, but this was our first experience (and when I say our, I mean her). It’s also worthy of noting we married young and we were early to mid-20s when this happened.

So it was my birthday. It all started out with a friends and family get together at a private function center, the manager of the function center is a close friend (whom we will call David). I had a fair bit to drink. The night itself was pretty normal for a night out (the girls didn't come out after the function center), with the exception of our last port of call was a strip joint. Nothing overly excited happened at the strip joint, just the normal ogling.

In the Early AM I called the wife, asked if she was up, and if she’d come pick me up and give me a lift home (and drop a few of the boys off on the way) – she did, what a good wife. Read more »

Draconian Breed [M/F, Reptilian/Elf, Impreg]

Draconian Breed was written on a spur-of-the-moment challenge from a fan who wanted a fantasy-oriented rough breeding scenario. This is published on Literotica under the pen name Uh-Oh, and my professional works (mostly risky sex/impregnation-themed) can be found on Smashwords and Amazon under the name Derren Grathy. I also operate a free blog featuring impregnation/pregnancy erotic called Impregnation Erotica. Please enjoy and comment!

Draconian Breed

The party was decimated. Aura Whitewind beheld the onslaught helplessly. Though an elf with formidable powers over nature and the healing arts, she could not prevent her brethren from being cut down by the cunning ambush laid for them. Their foes came from the earth itself, springing from ancient tunnels beneath their very feet. Lizardmen, a whole raiding party bent on loot and glory.

The pitched battle ended almost as soon as it began for Aura. While she stood back and prepared to rejuvenate her failing allies, a blow to the back of her fair head darkened the world for her. The next thing she knew, the young elf was being dragged by her ankles into the darkness of the Lizardmen tunnels. Read more »

Molly, Jacob, and Camden – Summertime Blues 1 [MF][FF][oral]

Click on my username to see the previous story posts featuring these three. There will be more to come.

When the charter bus from Camp Wikinoki finally pulled into the school parking lot, Molly looked at her twin brother Jacob who was licking his lips. He had a spray of colorful wild flowers in his fist. She knew they each loved Camden in their own way, so the six weeks she'd spent away as a senior camp counselor had been hard on them both.

"Why am I so nervous?" Jacob whispered.

"Six weeks of pent up sexual frustration?" Molly whispered back with a raised eyebrow. When he blushed she asked, "Don't tell me you cheated? Her instructions were very specific when she left."

"It would have been easier if you hadn't spent the whole time out at our pool in that black bikini. I swear you outgrew it in eighth grade." He gave her a dirty look.

She glared back. "Who kept walking around naked every morning?"

"Who cares? We made it," he sighed. "And there she is."

Molly's smile faded when she saw Camden's downcast eyes. Read more »

Star Student (A classic with a twist!) [MF][kind of public]

Lectures have never been the same since she started attending my classes. Only ever the evening classes. For four semesters now, she’s enrolled in my classes. Courses she doesn't need, courses she’s taken before. I know she doesn't need the classes, but I’m sure I know why she continues to take them. She always sits in the front of the class, staring into my eyes as I lecture. Taking notes, reading the material. Today she’s wearing a long black skirt and a red blouse. Her heels always sing her arrival to my class from the hall. Her red painted lips, always curved into a smile as she watches me pace in front of my white board. I play with my wedding ring as my eyes meet hers. I hesitate for just a second, but continue with my lecture before the class notices. She leans forward in the desk, feigning increased interest in the intricacies of haiku but really just wanting to show off her cleavage. I’m convinced that trying to trip me up during my lecture is a game of hers. I steal a few glances, but only during appropriate pauses. She grins and places her chin on her fist, her brown hair falling in tousles around her face. Read more »

Call a cab (MF) (Voy)

We were riding in a cab – coming back from dinner or a show or drinks. I was running my hand under your dress and across your thigh. As I slid my hand higher up your thigh, I realized you weren’t wearing panties (which was strange, because I knew you’d been wearing them earlier.) As I started to slide my hand around your thigh, you gently parted your legs and slid forward a little on the seat. You began biting on my ear gently, kissing and licking it. At first I cupped your vagina with my whole hand, feeling the warmth against my fingers. Gently I started to apply pressure with my middle finger, parting your lips slightly. I started to roll my finger subtly, pushing back against your clit and pressing deeper with each arc. You started biting my ear harder, sticking your tongue deeper inside. Finally I curled my finger and pushed it deep inside your vagina. You bit my ear to bury the gasp, but your breathing was short and fast and you whispered “fuck” a little louder than you intended. The driver looked back in the mirror, starting to get suspicious. With a second finger now inside you, we found a rhythm. You were pressing forward a little harder and rolling your hips against my hand. My fingers were held tight against the front of your vagina with your clit rolling against the inside of my knuckles. You stopped playing with my ear and simply pressed your mouth against it, breathing heavy in time with our rhythm. You reached into my lap and found my penis pushing hard against my jeans. You traced the outline with your fingers until you found the tip, squeezing it gently and stroking the shaft. You start to fumble with my zipper, but I had to undo it with my free hand. You slid your hand inside and pulled my boxers shorts away enough for you to grasp my penis tightly. I pulled my fingers up sharply in response and you shuddered. The driver started making more frequent glances in the mirror, trying to see but avoiding my eyes. You pulled my fingers out of your vagina, slid sideways on the seat, bent down, pulled my penis further out of my jeans and into your mouth. You sucked lightly on the tip, licking the shaft and sliding your hand down to cup my testicles. I pulled your hair back away from your face with my wet fingers, leaving light wet streaks on your cheek. I squeezed the back of your neck as you closed your lips around my penis, running your tongue around the tip. When you sat up and kissed me, your mouth was salty and wet. The driver started saying something, but it was too quiet to hear through the glass. You moved your tongue slowly inside my mouth, pressing hard but evenly, quietly. As you pulled up your dress and slid your legs across me, I ran both hands up the outsides of your thighs until I held your buttocks tightly. The kissing was faster then and the deep French kisses punctuated by harder pecks and bites. My penis was pressed between your thigh and my abdomen and I could feel your pelvis warm, scratchy and wet on my hip. You reached down with your hand and slid my penis against the inside of your leg, pulling it towards your vagina but missing. The driver’s voice was raised now, but we weren’t listening. Finally you pulled my penis inside you, sliding down the shaft and instantly taking it inside you completely. Continuing to clutch your buttocks with one hand, I pushed the other hand up your dress, desperately trying to pull one of your breasts free. The driver was pounding on the glass with one hand and pressing the horn with the other. We were fucking furiously then, with you holding the back of the seat behind my head, looking me in the eye while you pounded your vagina against the base of my penis. Unable to get your breast free, I put both hands up on the sides of your head and dug my fingers into your hair. The driver was starting to swerve then, angry and unsure of whether to pull over or rock us loose with the motion of the car. I could feel the pressure building in my penis as the nerves started to tingle and tighten. My moaning rose in pitch and you quickened your pace in response. With your face against mine and our eyes locked, you whispered “cum for me” and squeezed your thighs slightly. Although already fully inside you, I started pushing harder against your vagina and thrusting wildly as the pressure swirled through my muscles. Clumsily clutching your breast through the front of your dress, my head snapped back as the semen exploded inside your vagina, three or four deep pulses and shuddering muscle contractions, pressed as fully against you as possible. The driver smashed his fist on the glass one last time and swore in disgust. You kissed me sweetly and slowly before lifting your hips up and carefully rolling back onto the seat. The hem of your dress brushed lightly against my penis, pulling a trail of semen across my jeans. You wrapped an arm around my waist, gently rested your head against my heaving shoulders and quickly pulled my hand up your thigh, spreading your legs slightly and nestling my fingers inside your vagina…

Halloween: My First Threesome [m/f/f, m/f] (long)

The story in question took place on Halloween, a few years ago, at a party that I threw with my roommate at the time, Mark. I'm sorry about the rather unreasonable length; I'm not great at editing myself.

It was a great time to be us, frankly. We were both seniors in college, single, in pretty decent shape, and had just leased an awesome two-bed-two-bath town home. My newly minted roommate and I decided to christen the apartment with a series of parties. They were mildly successful, but the first devolved into a police incident when one of our friends, blackout drunk, smashed our neighbor's window with the top of a lamp post. We never figured out where he got it from. The second one was fairly quiet; mostly people arriving, staying for an hour or so, and then heading out just as the next group arrived. So we were determined: this was fucking Halloween, and we were going to tear shit up. Plus, the benefit of being the one throwing the party? It's so much easier to get laid. Read more »

Pet [Mdom[fsub][roleplay][oral]

“Lori, number 3.” The voice comes over the little speaker and a grin traces its way across my lips. I am Lori and my owner is behind door number 3.

I am sitting at the little makeup desk in my office. I pick up the black leather collar and buckle it around my neck. I love the way it feels, just snug enough that if my owner tugs, it bites a bit. I like that. Pain is a good reminder, a good teacher.

Are you going to watch me? Here, sit here in my dressing room and watch the television. See, you can see my master there. He can wait a few moments, it only makes it better.

What? Wow, you don’t have to be so judgmental. You have no idea who I am or what happens here. I mean, let’s not forget, a few seconds ago, you said you were a little intimidated by…all of this.

Here, let’s see if I can’t put some things in perspective, help you to understand what you are about to watch or witness or whatever you want to call it. Read more »

I married a slut [MF] obedient, submissive, fisting]

The woman i married had a large sexual appetite, she also happened to have very loose sexual morals. Actually she was kinda innocent of the world, almost everything she knew about sex had come from sneaking her fathers porno tapes from his collection, the pervy guys she was friends with in school and the creep she'd gone out with during college… no one had ever so much as hinted towards the idea that sex was anything but extreme and all the time.

She was kinda shy when we first met though, it took me a long time to realise she was up for basically anything – i should have twigged when she agreed to do anal so soon, and so readily. When i got around to asking if she'd done it before she told me her college boyfriend used to do her in the ass all the time. She was great at blow-jobs too and eventually i realised she really didn't mind if i pulled her head hard into my crotch and choked her while i came, if that's what i wanted then she was fine with it, again i discovered being choked on a cock was another thing her boyfriend had taught her was a normal part of sex. Read more »