KLIT 96.9 THE RAVE 094 Wrong Hole Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BONDAGE TOYS ROLE PLAYING)

“”Dancing is like a thing of mine so when given the chance I like to shake my booty. One night however things, well they took on a more passionate touch. I was partying and dancing with 3 men. Yes all at the same time. Hey what can I say I am a social girl butt that is when my heart (pussy) got in the way.”

“Klit 96.9 The Rave Drive@5 Weekend Edition with your favorite naughty DJ Maeve” Nova ReBoot seductively said.

“Ah ha, I do believe I know where this story is going and I just hope that you my dear enjoy it. This is DJ Maeve cuming all over your speakers from our home of Klit 96.9 The Rave Drive@5 Weekend Edition! Looking over the traffic report… A few close calls butt everything seems to be running smoothly. Drivers everything will be there minutes later so please slow down. And now we shall get back to the story and her g-spot.”

[F] Getting intimate with an old friend [M] of fiancé’s [M].

For a long time, my fiancé and I have been in an open relationship. He’s a cuckold, therefore he doesn’t play; instead, he enjoys watching me get intimate with other men. Of course, like a genuine cuck, he knows that I’m only interested in guys with a firm big cock who can satisfy me in ways he can’t possibly imagine.

I was still extremely active in the singles scene when I met my fiancé, and I slept with a lot of people. Some were better than others, but there were a few that stood out. Arjun was one of those men that stood out in my mind. He was a friend of my fiancé’s, a few years older than me and quite attractive. He had dark hair, lovely brown eyes, and a handsome face, and he was tall and muscular. Arjun was not only attractive, but he also had a dick that measured 8 inches long and was about the size of a soft drink can. He was a fantastic lover who recognised the difference between gasps of desire and cries of anguish.

In the Nest with Christie–Final Chapter (FINALLY!) [stepbrother/stepsister] [cunnilingus] [creampie] [passing out from orgasm]

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CHAPTER SEVEN

I didn’t mean to rip her dress.

She was turned away from me when I stormed into her room. She’d unzipped the back of the dress and was pulling the sleeves down from her shoulders. I spun her around and mashed my mouth against hers. At the sound of ripping fabric, we froze—but then went on kissing and groping each other. Her dress had a built-in bra, so now her boobs were exposed. Their naked firmness against my shirt-covered chest drove me crazy. When she hoisted herself up and wrapped her legs around my hips, I tore her dress all the way down the back. Then I threw her on the bed, impatient to get my own clothes off.

Christie was impatient, too. She jumped to her knees and reached for my pants, licking her lips and baring her teeth. Damn, she was hungry.

So was I.

I let her undo my belt, unbutton my pants, and pull down my fly while I flailed out of my shirt. Before she got her greedy little hands on my cock, though, I shoved her backward.

She’d been toying with her food all goddamn day. I was ready to eat.

Apartment 303 – Chapter 13: Will You Film Us Fucking? [MFF]

*Author’s Note: Cammi is named after which fictional character? If you’re the first to answer correctly in the comments I’ll give you a surprise gift. Please visit* r/KellyBoomErotica *for previous chapters and other erotic stories. Enjoy, comment your guesses, and as always DMmeYOURpussies!*

**- Chapter 13: Will You Film Us Fucking? -**

“Hi Steve,” Cammi flirted. I laughed to myself thinking about Charlie’s dildo.

“Hey Cammi,” the bouncer replied in a deep voice matching his humongous stature. “Come on in.”

We only had one drink at the hotel bar. Our conversation shifted away from Cammi’s job, but the strong flirtations continued throughout. There was an even longer queue when we arrived back at the club, but Cammi led us to the front, where Steve let us in. A wall of sound hit us as soon as we rounded the first hallway. The dance floor and bar were shoulder to shoulder, but Cammi gestured for us to follow her. We maneuvered up the stairs to one of the VIP tables perched above the bar. A bottle of vodka was chilling in an ice bucket on the small table, mixers and glasses next to it. “This is great, thank you!” I yelled over the thumping electronic music.

Deepthroat Facial Between Work Appointments [MF]

“If we don’t get any more surprises at work. I’m hoping I could swing by around 830 on my way between appointments. I can probably stay for 20 to 30 minutes”

He wrote.

“It’s hot to think you are coming here to quickly shove that cock down my throat then get back to work 😏”

I replied.

Ever since we’d had our threesome a week previously (see my previous story posted here) I was wet every day for more of his cock down my throat.

There’s something about that sensation. Feeling the cock hard (knowing it’s aroused because of you), feeling it push and penetrate down your throat.

It feels, illicit, dirty. I feel submissive in a way that turns me on. In this moment I am here giving you my throat to fuck. Your hard cock is mine and belongs down my throat. My reward is your cum. I am hungry for your cock and your cum.

I edged for an hour before he arrived and when he did arrive my pussy was soaking wet.

I handed him (28M) my underwear on our first date and it escalated [FM]

So a guy I vaguely knew from school asked me out after we matched on tinder a few years ago. My hometown is small and boring, so him going from talking to the stereotypical popular type of girls to talking to the tattooed slutty nerd excited him so much from the get go.

Our first date we go out for drinks, the conversation brushes on sex but also we’re just joking around and flirting. The increasingly intense eye contact was so hot though – next thing I know, I come back from the bathroom and tell him to hold his hand out and close his eyes. I put my warm, wet thong in his hand and quickly closed his grip around it – the bar was so busy and we were not in a private booth – and sat back opposite him so I could see his face when he realised what had just happened out of the blue.

My god, his eyes went black.

Threesome

*This was it*, Celeste thought.

She had never had a threesome with two men. Heck, her first threesome ever had been back in the Red Room with a man and another woman.

But she was going through a breakup. It had been a whirlwind romance, and the best way she knew to get over it was to sleep with another man. Or in this case, men.

She approached the door and knocked tentatively. Butterflies raged in her stomach, beating furiously, like they were trying to escape. She partially wondered if she should leave, but no—she was far too curious about this. Being taken by two men had always been on her sex bucket list.

Yes, a sex bucket list.

Many of the items had been crossed off over the years, but this one had taunted her for a while. Finding two men willing to participate had been harder than she expected. And now that she found them, she couldn’t pass it up.

The door pulled open, and Mario smiled at her, quickly ushering her inside. By way of greeting, he leaned down and pressed a kiss to her lips, completely relaxing her.

One Girl’s Hell, pt. 3 [Succubus][Torment][Transformation]

_How many times have I done this?_ The thought occurs as the red haired girl leads me back into the hallway. All the déjà vu has caught up with me over the last dozenish experiences, but how many times has she led me through our doomed escape, and subsequent beastial fate? Every time we get to the same room, apprehended by the succubi, chased by demon dogs or werewolves or whatever they’re called, who then _ravage_ us both. They flood our insides with their scalding cum, then toss her into a pit. I’m always left on an elevated platform with both succubi driving me into the absolute bliss of orgasm, only to be shaken awake by the same _red haired bitch_, with the building climax flicking away the instant my eyes open. Worst of all? Even though I know what’s going to happen,_ I still follow_. We still make the_ same_ mistakes, suffer the _same_ fate, and then start it all over again. It’s maddening, especially since they won’t let me just have that last, __powerful orgasm__!!

[MF] The Time things got out of hand at a drive-in

This is another story about my past were I definitely got up to some sexual mischief and had some interesting experiences. As always all names have been changed and for these stories my name will be “Matt”

In late 2016 I moved away from a city that I had lived in for about 4 years (City A) and left behind a lot of friends and good memories. I didn’t really want to move away, but I got an incredible job offer in another city that I would have been very foolish to turn down, so reluctantly, I prioritized my career over my social life and moved. Up to the point that I moved away I had been doing the FWB thing with this girl, Michelle. Prior to meeting me Michelle was a virgin, though I wouldn’t exactly say she was inexperienced. She gave incredible blowjobs and was one of the more kinky girls that I’ve slept with. She was down for just about anything. She just had very specific criteria for what she wanted her first time to be like and I was willing fit that criteria. But that’s a different story.

Apartment 303 – Chapter 11: I Want To Cum With You [MF]

*Author’s Note: Another weekend and another round of erotic escapades. But true feelings of love are growing inside Kelly. What will he do? Previous chapters and other smut can be found at* r/KellyBoomErotica. *Enjoy and keep those DMmeYOURpussies pics cumming!*

**- Chapter 11: I Want To Cum With You -**

The second week of classes was nothing like the previous week. The lectures were engaging and the material fascinating. On Monday I was assigned three different papers all due by the end of the week; therefore, I spent every evening in the library. I avoided Charlie’s study nook, reiterating to myself that I couldn’t get behind on my assignments. After leaving the library Wednesday night I went straight to the campus gym to work out and release all my pent up energy. Sitting in lectures everyday and at a library desk every evening since Monday had knotted all my muscles.