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Try Me! Part 1 [BDSM, public, MF]

It is Midnight…

She has been watching him for the last three hours. The bar is dark and the band is loud but still she watches. Something about him fascinates her. Sure he is not bad looking. Long black hair. Tall. Not a pretty face but a good one. And those eyes. They were something.

He was sitting at a table near the back wall. A very large bald man sometimes occupied the seat across from him. Other people. A lot of girls stopping by to say hello.

Angel was new. First time. Lonely. Been 6 months since her rat bastard boyfriend ran off her her best… former best friend. She was horny too. That was not helping.

She was not the kind of girl to walk up to some random guy in a bar. At least she had never been before. Bold in her own way but not that bold. But he certainly was not going to come to her.

A good looking girl she did not normally have much trouble with company. At 5' 7" she was very delicately built. Willowy was the usual term. Her very light brown hair went just past her shoulders and was streaked with red. Read more »

Birthday story part 2 [MFF]

I pulled up to the house and didn't notice any additional cars on the street. The kitchen and living room light were on, allaying my fears of any attempted surprise party. After exiting the car, I still approached the entrance with a bit of caution. I opened the door and walked inside.

And saw nothing. The tv was on a music channel, and I could see that Ash had cleaned up; but no one was there. I was glad. Most of my birthdays had usually been uneventful, not for lack of trying on Ashley's part, I just don't have a ton of reliable friends. As I stepped into the living room, Ash quickly entered by way of the dining room. "Wait, stop, don't move", she said as she got to me. She was wearing a pair of capri jeans and a purple shirt that left one shoulder uncovered while giving a great view of her generous cleavage. "I have your birthday present but I don't want you to see it yet."

"Wow, not even wrapped?" I joked with her while I laughed. Read more »

Slowly becoming mindless.

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5 | Part 6 | Part 7 | Part 8 | Part 9

You are slowly becoming mindless.

You don't know why. Maybe it was the untested drug that got you hooked. The lab administered quite a dose on you.

There was quite a number of side effects; or maybe, they weren't side effects at all. Your breasts feel engorged; you're about to burst out of your clothes. Your nipples feel tender, your hips wider – and there is this chronic desire, this hotness, lust, originating from your wet, wet pussy. You want a hot, throbbing dick so bad. In your mouth, up your ass, in your pussy, whatever.

The room is dark; you realise you're still in the lab. In fact, you never came out, actually; it's been a week since you have been in here. All you remember are the nurses that administer the drug to you. They're all big-breasted women who wink and smile at you each time you take the little pill.

"Soon, you'll be like us," one of them says. The light goes on. Instead of a nurse, a man comes in. He has an obvious bulge in his pants. Read more »

Circle of Cuckolds[Circle of Cuckolds[BMWF, Interracial, Cuckold, Conversion, Cuckold Club](Crosspost from /r/CuckoldSexStories)

Chapter 1

Bruce and his wife Linda were having drinks on the patio of their large suburban home. Bruce, a 42-year-old accountant, had done very well in his profession and was up for a vice presidency of firm. Their expensive home reflected Bruce's financial success.

Linda, a 36-year-old attractive brunette looked less than her age. Thanks to a disciplined regimen of exercise and diet, her figure was that of a woman ten years younger. Her most notable features were her large bust and long shapely legs. Linda was an elementary school teacher. The couple had no children, but were "trying." The problem, according to Bruce's physician was his unusually low sperm count. For them, timing would be everything if they were to succeed in getting pregnant.

Sex for Bruce and Linda was very satisfactory for him, but less so for Linda, although she never mentioned this to him out of concern for his fragile masculine ego. Things picked up somewhat for Linda when the couple ventured into the world of suburban swinging last year. Although the guys in their circle were nothing to write home about in Linda's opinion, at least they were better than Bruce in the sex department. The parties, however, had become less and less frequent, and this was the topic of conversation on this particular evening. Read more »

Maxwell Farm: Part 5 of 6 [MF and FFF, Fantasy, Breeding farm, Mild furry(cow), Lactation, Weight gain, preg, huml, reluc]

HER

Dust kicks up behind the trailer as you drive me to Charlie Johnson’s farm. My body jiggles and bounces as we travel down a bumpy dirt road. The dust chokes me, making me cough, and an hour or so into the drive, I start to feel rather sick. I curl up in the hay on the floor of the trailer, but my mind is too full of thoughts to let me sleep.

By the time we reach our destination, I have grown quite thirsty. You lead me out of the trailer and to a trough just inside gate to Charlie’s barn. After only a few swallows, I can tell that Charlie has doctored his water the same way you have. I am simultaneously relieved and disappointed. My body craves the water, and yet, I long to be fit again.

You tell me to wait by the gate while you go to the farmhouse to let Charlie know we have arrived. At the opposite side of the pen, I see a group of five cows gossiping. Two are pregnant, although they don’t appear to be as debilitated as Missy. They both lean against the fence, their backs ached and their giant stomachs thrust forward. The others are about Mable’s size, maybe a little larger. One is wearing tight denim jeans that highlight her expansive hips and comparatively small waist. Another has on a plaid button-up that can barely contain her large, rounded breasts. Read more »

“Scientific Method” [Str8, Les, voy] Comments, please!

Should I bother writing a chapter 2?

Chapter One

It was the opportunity of a lifetime: An expedition with Drs. James and Isabela Salt. Science superstars, they'd made discovery after discovery in the bush, studying animal group behavior all over the world. He, a biologist, she an anthropologist. I'd read plenty of their work on chimpanzees, my area of study in school. I was incredibly lucky they agreed to take me on.

I arrived there just as the sun was coming up, a little groggy from trying to sleep in a bouncing Jeep. The camp consisted of an overlarge tent, which I assumed was for the Salts, and a smaller bivouac that looked to belong Archange and Muteba, the two Congolese men who had driven me there. Dr. Salt smiled and gave me a big hug when I arrived. I was starstruck for a moment, seeing him in person. He was quite handsome and tall, in an angular sort of way. Not nearly as muscular as the Congolese, but with a wiry energy. He had beautiful hazel eyes, and smelled like sweat mixed with some kind of exotic spice. Read more »

First Experiences [mt, trans, oral]

I always knew I was different.

I don’t mean that in the way people always do. Everyone was unique in some fashion. I just always knew that I never fit in. That something inside of me was off. That as I developed, I was unhappy with the changes that were occurring, because it was taking me away from what I wish I was. I thought it was just a phase, but as the years passed, I just got more depressed. Other boys were rough, rugged, always playing sports and chasing the girls. And I was none of that. At first, I thought something was wrong with me. I didn’t enjoy the things other guys did. I didn’t have any friends, and was terrible at talking with girls. How could I explain to them that I was jealous of the bodies they had, the things they got to do. Deep down inside, I knew I wanted to be a girl, but I hid from this side of myself. I was afraid. They’d call me a creep, I just knew it. And so I turned to the one place where I could go to be what I wanted. In chat rooms and on forums, I was a girl. It was the only bright spot in my life. I could talk to people without fear, without feeling scared for being different. It was a lie, but it was a lie I enjoyed. Read more »

Reese’s & Pussy…(Long, messy and worth it)

23II-After a pretty surprisingly short day at work for a Thursday, I found myself scattering trying to find some fun to get into. With no immediate luck I turned to Facebook as usual. Being off the next two days I really wasn't in any rush. I'd say about an hour later a friend I meet in a group a while ago messaged me looking for advice to end a shitty "relationship". She's 33 and I'm 23, single and soon to be single. We've texted and messaged each other for about 4 months now but never met even though we're only 20 minutes apart and attracted to one another. So after about 2 hours of chit-chat I finally convinced her to met me for ice cream at a DQ. When I laid eyes upon her for the first time I was instantly turned on. Stepping out a '13 Audi a4 white paint job, 20' white rims, its obvious a grown woman was in my presence. She's a beautiful red-bone, dark hair, dark brown eyes with lips that look like 2 pink laffy-taffy candies mmm. As she walked towards me, possibly smiling because of how I'm looking at her. I gaze at how her thick legs hold her curves and presents her pussy to me through her long tight dress with every step. Watching her walk of a goddess as her C-cups bounce I felt my dick getting brick hard under my cargo shorts. She sits down and I introduce myself as if I never knew her. And she laughs and does the same with an un-doubtly sexy confidence in her voice. Ice-cream cones in hand, as our eyes searching each others body and eyes, I can tell she is interested. My whole life I've been told I have amazing lips and she seems to fall in that favor as well, losing my eyes not fully understanding wat I'm saying jus glaring at my lips. Its only stiffened my bulge. Desperate to make a move I get up to get more napkins only to shift my dick to my side hoping she catches a glace. Gliding my dick along my legs, smearing pre-cum all over just made me harder haha. I'm back at our table standing, pulling the length of my shorts so she sees my hard dick no more than a foot from her face. I act as if I'm searching my pockets while pulsing my dick as hard as I can. My dick jumping and twitching in my shorts inches from her face, imagining how soaked her thong must be riding into her pussy. I suggested we go to a private beach to hang-out and talk. The whole ride there I was subtly rubbing circles around the head of my dick leaking more and more pre-cum wetting my leg. Along the way we stopped at a 711 to get a drink and I grabbed a Reese's. Finally parked I convinced her to sit on my lap as I held her, my hands gripping her thighs. I feel her hands along my waist looking for dick I switched her to my right leg and I slightly leaned back. My hands sliding down her back grabbing her ass, inviting her to tug my bulge. I turned her to me and kissed her so deeply and pulled her so she straddle me as her dress rode all the way up to her thighs. Telling me, no we can't have sex as she grinding me. I continued kissing her neck as I feel goose bumps along her thighs, I slide my fingers along the slit her pussy feeling a heat wave of pleasure. I pull her dress completely above ur waist twirling her clit with my thumb as I unbutton my shorts and slide them down exposing my fat dick under my briefs. Begging me to stop she tries to get off me and i tell her, just cum on fingers as I slide 1 into her as bites her lip whispering the softest no I ever heard. As I pull her back on me she crushes my Reese's. She smiles, and with a playful mean-mug I tell her she has to feed it to me. She chuckles and I shove two fingers deep inside her saying..NOW! With my deep invading voice. Whimpering as I'm curling her G-spot, shaking trying to open the wrapper. I pull my dick out wet with my pre-cum I slap it on her stomach as my fingers are deep inside her, fucking her and control her orgasm making sure she doesn't cum feeding me the Reese's. She slides herself off my fingers and slowly takes my 8" dick deep in her mouth smiling cuz she can taste me. Omg. Feeling her tongue twirling the tip of my dick as she deep throats me as she cuffs my balls. Feeling so good i couldn't sit in the seat, feeling her tongue as I exit her throat drove me crazy. Begging me to explode in her mouth she started sucking just the tip of my dick and randomly deep throat me, grunting like an animal, toes curling I pump her skull as she loving the head of my dick 3 times and load her mouth with my cum having my legs shake so intense. Looking at her beautiful face as my heart races I sit up and I get out my car and get into the passengers seat. Lay the seats back and pull her in between them. Her pussy so beautiful pulling her thing off as my dick starts to get hard again. I spread her thick pussy lips dripping with webs of juices I burry my face in her pussy. Slowly waving my tongue in her hole wondering…do I taste peanut butter?, she moans as she feels me sucking her pussy and pinching her nipples. Still tasting the peanut buttery Reese's, sucking pussy like a true desert tasting pussy juices and Reese's. Tonguing her pussy licking every where but her clit watching as it swells with anticipation. She grinds and arches her back knowing her clit needs some attention as her legs shutter only by the graze of my nose. Spreading my fat tongue to the bottom of pussy moving up her pussy cuffing her clit with my tongue, shoving 3 fingers inside her simultaneously as I suck your clit. AHHHHH! she screams closing her legs, shaking as she creams a pile down my fingers into hand. Twirling my tongue on her clit legs tightly wrapped around my neck fingers deep as than can go. I push my fingers even deeper pushing her into the back seat, fingers curved around her G-spot I snatch them out as fast and hard as I can. She yells AGHHH OH GOD! as her body spaz and quakes, watching her leak on my back seat panting and heart racing holding her pussy I sit up with each knee in passenger and driver seats looking at my dick so hard, cum still dripping….I just hope we have sex after that ahahah :D-II

Your Night Is Mine [MF][FDom][exh][oral]

Fireworks burst in the night sky overhead and a menagerie of costumed men and women push past me on the crowded street. The inebriated celebrants shy away and let me pass when I glare them down with my practiced 'Do Not Fuck With Me' face. It takes quite a lot of practice to get it right when you're a five-foot-six woman. I scan the crowd and regain sight of you as you turn down a wide stairway and into an underground concourse. My lips can't help but curl up in a smile.

Your night was mine the moment you decided to cheat in my casino. I may not own the glittering gaming halls of the Peixe Voador, but as a security consultant, it's part of my job to consider the casino's possessions my own. At least when a swindler tries to take them from me. Read more »

Seven Days of Pleasure Chapter 15 (Finally! only a year later…) [m/mast, f/m, exhb, f/m/m/m)

This is my first time trying to write a sexy story. I'd love some feedback if you're willing to give it (and especially if it's nice!).

I'm sorry that it's taken so damn long to get back to writing this. I really do enjoy writing, but sometimes life gets in the way. Hopefully things will continue to flow along and I'll be able to finish the story soon!

Chapter 1 – Chapter 2 – Chapter 3 – Chapter 4 – Chapter 5 – Chapter 6 – Chapter 7 – Chapter 8 – Chapter 9 – Chapter 10 – Chapter 11 – Chapter 12 – Chapter 13 – Chapter 14

"Jesus Christ… do you store that stuff in the fridge or something? It's fucking freezing!" Eric exclaimed as his lover applied a generous helping of lube to his asshole.

"Pipe down, you. You know darn well it came out of the drawer, not the fridge," Andrew retorted. "This was your idea, remember?"

"Yeah, well, I wasn't expecting it to be so cold," Eric replied. He laid on his stomach with his ass in the air, his hard cock pressed uncomfortably between his body and the bed. He changed position so he was on all fours, which simultaneously relieved the pressure and gave Andrew better access to his most private parts. Read more »