[F]inally got caught. 5

[Sitting on my knees in front of a sofa, naked I contemplated my life choice.](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/oqii5k/finally_got_caught_4/) I wanted to cum, I was horny as hell and felt absolutely ashamed of myself. Sliding a hand between my thigh I started rubbing myself. Todd mocked me for being such a horny little slut and they went back to watching a show. Somehow it felt even more degrading that they just ignored me.

Todd didn’t bother looking at me and told me to get them a beer.

I did.

I got up, grabbed them two beers from the fridge, opened them and delivered. He then had me get on all fours by the couch and used me as a table, warning me that I better not drop it. Balancing the beer on my back like this for the remainder of the show, ass facing John the entire time.

Going to bed horny is the worst. I didn’t really think it was going to get worse, I hoped after a few months of this blackmail he would let me off the hook. Nope. Told me before going to bed that I was to remain naked and be his and Johns alarm clock with a blowjob at 6am with coffee.

Pleasing your Wife [FFM]

We’ve all played before, but each time we focus on a different person and play around with different power structures within the group – some days you are our daddy, and we are only there to please your cock—you fill all of our holes and face fuck each of us. Other days, you and your wife worship my pussy — after you bust, I’ll force her to clean your creampie out of my cunt; she’ll kneel in front of my and lick your cum—reclaim HER cum and swallow as much as she can get.

Today, though, we were focused solely on your wife’s pleasure. Depending on our moods, we’ll change the power dynamics—we’ve all become comfortable taking on dominant and submissive roles and enjoy taking turns either submitting to the others’ dirtiest wishes or dominating them with our own.

Today, your wife is the Dominant player—she’s in charge and is calling the shots. We’re celebrating a particularly exciting career move, and we all agreed we wanted to see the bad-ass warrior side she brings to the boardroom. She’s the boss in every sense the word entails.

Wet Dreams University Twat Cast Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM Anal BDSM Bondage Solo Toys)

“This is the first twat cast cuming from Clarissa Undercover” as Clarissa readjusted herself into a more comfortable position.  “As you can imagine right now I am in a real.. Oh yesss” cut off mid sentence while A’drea Frenched her pussy.  “Mmm, I really like these restraints on you..” after those words you could hear A’drea’s tongue lapping deep in Clarissa’s cunt.  “Ooo fuckkk Mmmmmmmmm OooOoooOoooo yesss” Clarissa struggled with controlling her urge to bust out of the silver cuff’s that she volunteered to try.  “No don’t you.. OooOoooOoooo Ooooh yes yesss yesssssssss” Clarissa managed to say before her hips took over her mood.  Bucking up hard as A’drea’s tongue dove deep into her asshole.  The buck was hard enough that Clarissa wanted more from her sex partner.  More like A’drea riding Clarissa’s face, so she could drink the sweet nectar that would be cuming out of A’drea’s yummy pussy.  Finally settling down her hips as A’drea sunk her tongue back into soaked pussy.  “As you can imagine..” taking a pause while A’drea brought forth one more orgasm.  “I am trying these nice twin silver Bracelet of Lust that was supplied by Dildo Emporium..” A’drea was getting into rhythm at licking Clarissa cum soaked pussy.  “The position that I’m in is a simple hands between the legs, tits down.. Ooooh my … fuckkk (already loosing control while A’drea was rimming her asshole just with her thumb) I.. I.. (trying to break free from the cuff’s) OooOoooOoooo fuckkking yesssssssss” Clarissa’s hips bucked hard once more, spraying the bed this time was inevitable.  “I can.. I ca..t Ooo fuckkk Mmmmmmmmm..” the biggest smile crept across A’drea’s face as her thumb was replaced by her flickering tongue.  Pushing herself forward.  Hoping that A’drea would stay behind butt the only behind A’drea was after was Clarissa’s.  Following that sweet little tart down to the mattress A’drea tongue made Clarissa’s asshole open up to a world of fun.  “This Bracelet of Lust has many different sizes to fit any.. Oh (Clarissa’s breath cut short while A’drea continued to torment her trigger) Oh … Mmm Mmmm..” Clarissa moaned while her hips were in the throws of passion.  “Strong cuz even though I put them on by my self.. Ooooh yesss OooohOooohOooohOoooh” rocking back towards the attacker, her hips still feeling like a jittery mess of cum and clits.  “Fuckkking eat Ohmifuck.. Ooh Ooooh p..sy ..s..y..” the moans kept Clarissa mind on what A’drea was doing to her pleasure spot.  The one thing about running a bar is that all sorts of people show up from time to time.  Releasing her asshole while chasing her sensitive swollen clit.  “You are so ba..” going into the silent orgasm meant Clarissa was half way to heaven.  Hooking her tongue, licking Clarissa’s g-spot till her hips collapsed again.  “Please stick it in my.. Mmm Mmmm” thrusting forward even though A’drea had coxed her back to her knees.  A hard spanking landed on Clarissa’s bare ass cheek.  “That hand is bigger than..” the sting from the spanking hit.  Instantly putting Clarissa’s fantasy into motion.  “What are..” her hips bucking, her clit throbbing.  “Ohmifuck A’drea Ooo Ooo OooOoooOoooo yesss” A’drea latches on to Clarissa’s cunt.  A’drea’s tongue is playing with fire by just staying on the one spot.  “OooOoooOoooo!  Oh my clit throbs … …” Feeling the pressure of a cock being pushed in.  A wide, long lipstick stained power rod that Clarissa was playing tonsil hockey with last night.  The head slipped in, the crown locking that big cock in place until A’drea tickled Clarissa’s g-spot.  “Fu.. ..u .. … OooohOooohOooohOoooh my goddess” pumping that hard cock balls deep in her ass which in turn triggered the next big ball draining orgasm of Clarissa’s young life.  Pounding on the cock was her main objective, even pound through the next two orgasms.  Now fully operated on lust Clarissa started to pound both of the back.  “Yes, yesss.. I gonna make ..u cuuum” the easy slide of a cock into her asshole was nothing compared to the skill at which A’drea is able to stroke Clarissa’s g-spot without ever moving her head.  The feel of meaty hands as they gripped Clarissa’s waist, the satisfaction of them pulling her back onto that massive cock with A’drea locked in a death dance with Clarissa’s clit.  Drinking every drop of cum that Clarissa let’s go of butt still her latch is unbreakable.  The moaning resumed as A’drea sucked harder, as Marty pumped her ass deeper.  “I’m cuMmming Ooomifuck.. OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” Clarissa moaned for the last time as she drained Marty’s cock of every last drop of cum in his body.  Shaking as the crown was the only thing holding his cock up her ass.  “This is Clarissa Love saying these bracelets are the bomb for any sexual pleasure.”  “What is going to be the next (clearing her throat) sexual toy that we can try..” A’drea purred in Clarissa’s ear.  “And you might want this to unlock your..” sliding up to suckle from the triple S’s, “.. bracelet.”  Slipping her the key that locked the binds in place, “That is if you can concentrate” swirling her tongue around Clarissa’s nipple.

A hot summer night at the pool

We are neighbours in this block building. We have met a few times but nothing too serious. Even though we never talked for more than two minutes, every time we do we can both feel the electricity in the air, but never acted on it. One hot summer night, I decide to go swim in the pool as I cannot manage to sleep. Fortunately, you had a similar idea that night and you come down the pool. I see you coming wearing a gorgeous black bikini. As you arrive you notice I am there too, swimming. As you’ve recognized me, you start thinking that this can be an interesting night.

I am swimming in the pool and you come and sit at the edge. I come, and I say Hi, and we start doing some small talk. “It’s so hot tonight, the water feels amazing, etc…” You jump into the pool with me and just keep talking about nonsense. You get close to me and I can’t get my eyes off your lips. We both feel the electricity in the air… You look at me and ask me if I wanna kiss you. I lean in and whisper in your ear, “I thought you’d never ask”. We start passionately making out. Our bodies entangle with each other, my arms grab you by your waist while your legs wrap around my hips. I can feel an erection coming on, and you feel it slowly pushing against your leg. I can see your hips moving, slowly dancing, making hypnotic movements. Quietly you whisper in my ear: “Let’s see how this goes”.

Some Assembly Required, Batteries Not Included

It arrived on a Saturday, in a wooden crate larger than her. From the front pathway she watched the two heavy-set men secure it onto a furniture dolly and wheel it in through the open garage.

*”Lift up on that end, Steve. —No, wait wait! Hold on, yeah let me get this corner.”* He struggled to rotate the large box clockwise so he could ease it down through the door frame into her duplex but it stuck on two sides. He pulled it back then pushed it forward again, it caught at the same place. Bill scratched at his head beneath his baseball cap and, with a thick, polite southern drawl that reminded her of Gomer Pyle, asked *”Now whudda we do?”* Steve removed a little square tape measure from his front pocket and stretched the flimsy metal across the length of the crate, then measured the width of the doorway, sucking on a tooth in concentration as he did so. A quick jerk of his head indicated it wasn’t good news as he let the tape measure snap back into a roll. “Shit, it ain’t gonna fit, Bill.”

[MF] Almost Anal Sex with my wife

So this is just a tidbit from the bedroom of a married guy. Not kinky but thought I’d share.

Sex isn’t my wife’s favorite activity so I work hard to get what I can. We’d been on the outs for a few days but I made myself known that I’ve been needy sexually this week. We got on better terms after taking a walk. But that night I could tell nothing was going to happen.

I woke up about 4:45 and couldn’t sleep. Around 5:30 she woke up and hit the bathroom and when she came back she snuggled up but with her back to me. Both of us had undies on.

I started grabbing her breasts and kissing her ear and neck. Also was rubbing her legs and ass. She was perking up nicely and responding. I love sucking her ears. At one point she made sure both hands were each one a breast.

After a while of this I removed her underwear and mine.

[M] I didn’t fuck my wife last night

I have a wife; you have a husband. And we have been sexting each other for days, teasing, sending pictures, collaborating on our fantasies. I couldn’t get the image of you out of my head.

So when my wife got undressed for bed last night, I didn’t see her. I saw you.

It wasn’t my wife’s body that I pushed up against the bed. It wasn’t her body that my hands and tongue explored. It was yours.

I didn’t rub my wife’s clit and call her a dirty little slut. I didn’t kiss down my wife’s body until my head was in between her legs. I didn’t slowly start to lick my wife’s clit while I slid two fingers inside of her. I was doing that all to you.

I didn’t tease my wife, bringing my face up to hers with my hand still inside her, telling her to lick my face clean. I didn’t take my wife’s nipple in my mouth and lick and bite it until it was hard. I didn’t make my wife grind and moan against my hand. I didn’t tell her to cum like my good little cock whore. I didn’t feel her clamp down hard on my fingers and writhe on the bed when I found her G-spot.

Isabella: Used and Abused [PART 5] (MFF, dub-con, non-con, BDSM)

**Disclaimer: This story is entirely a work of fiction. All depictions of rape, violence and other illegal behaviours are merely fantasy. This writer does not condone sexual violence of any kind.**

*About Author: 21, F, Uni student, Australia*

PART 5

Level B3 was the only floor of the Science and Technology Department to receive funding for renovations. In stark contrast to the crumbling sandstone building above it, the gleaming underground laboratories had frosted glass sliding doors, sleek metal interiors and state-of-the-art technologies. As such, access to Level B3 was reserved for PHD students and researchers working on the University’s most sensitive and lucrative projects.

Dr Bardwell’s background was in biomedical engineering, but she was always looking for opportunities to develop her more unorthodox ideas – ideas that would certainly be rejected by the Ethics Board. So when Mr Fitzroy, the Vice-Chancellor himself, had requested her help on a classified project, she couldn’t refuse. For Dr Bardwell, the means were always justified by the ends. She hurried through the underground corridors of Level B3, clutching a tablet in one hand and in the other, balancing a tray of needles, vials, creams, pills and various other contraptions. Inside the lab, she found a first-year student strapped to the medical examination chair in the centre of the room, fully nude except for the leather bands across her body.

Finally Fucking my Best Friend [MF] [Masturbation] [Cunnilingus] [Penetration] [Creampie] [arguing before sex]

Jay and I have been friends ever since we were kids. We have the type of bond you would expect soul mates to have. We’ve been friends since childhood, and even now that I’m in college we’re still as close as ever. We even share an apartment. However, a while back I had been starting to see the downsides to our closeness. When we went out together, people thought we were a couple. Jay is very attractive with dark hair, a wide smile, an energetic personality, and a strong body. He gets a lot of attention wherever we go. Once I was approached by someone who was concerned my “boyfriend” was flirting with another girl. His presence scared off any guys that were interested in me, which made it a little hard for me to get lucky.

Overpowered and dominated with no means of escape

I’d been talking to you at work for a while and could tell we were feeling eachother, and we danced around it for months. Finally, we were texting one Sunday afternoon and I told you I was doing laundry. You said you love doing laundry, I said I hated it, and you volunteered to come over and do it for me. I obviously loved the idea and you arrived about an hour later.

I was folding clothes in my bedroom when you rang the doorbell, and you looked great. Jean skirt with a tank top, with a little SoCal glisten that happens in late summer from the heat. We walked to my room and you started folding as we began to chat.

I told you that you were doing a great job, and that you were never allowed to leave! You smiled and shook your head without saying a word:

“What is it?” I asked.

“I kind of feel weird saying this but I have a fantasy where I’m trapped somewhere by a man and I can’t escape. He has his way with me and I try to get away but can’t.”