The Circle ch-3[ffm]

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hey guys, i know last chapter was not that hot but i had to get the history stuff oit of the way… don’t worry though this chapter i start the tour and you get to meet some new people…
Now that we’re done with the history of it all i will continue with the story.

The ceremony after the orientation was basically a luncheon to celebrate my entry into The Circle. I got to meet everyone… some that I’ve already known and some that were complete strangers. The lunch was great and everyone was trying to embarrass me about the obvious activity my family did… even my father joined them..

“its normal… they did the same to me” my sister sam said putting her hand on mine.

i just gave a forced smile but gushing inside. my relationship with her is so strong now.. .. uncle max just looked at me and congratulated me and also told that his would be the first family i would be visiting as as part of the tour… i got happy but then got awkward considering the changes to the relationship we had

College sex in public [F] [M]

At my college, there was a club in the city where all of the students went. They served alcohol to the freshmen and sophomores. Every Saturday, the girls would put on their tight, slutty dresses and the guys would throw on a plaid button up to make their way to every horny college kids Mecca. The lights were dark, the music was loud, the drinks were strong and EVERYONE was there to hook up.

I (M20 at the time) was especially drunk and got separated from my group of guy friends. I’m making my way through the sea of drunk people who were either singing loudly with their friends or already grinding with another classmate. I spot a group of girl friends I know and go up to them. One girl I had hooked up with before saw me approaching and she came up to me right away. I gave her a hug expecting to say hello, but she kissed me hard. Without skipping a beat she started grinding on me hard and her friends gave me “that look”.

Misadventurers in Black Desert: Alena and the Problem of Steel Imps [f4M(Monsters)][fantasy][NC][rape][gang][bd][bst]

*Notes and Disclaimer*

If you’re a pervert and know of the game Black Desert, you may enjoy this. If you don’t know Black Desert, I’ve generalized it somewhat, so you may enjoy it too. Either way, I hope you enjoy it.

Contains: Bondage, NC, Gangbangs/Gangrapes, beast, humiliation

A lot of things aren’t going to be lore accurate. IE There’s no class in BDO called Shieldmaiden, etc. Things were generalized a bit.

Comments welcome

Reference for Alena can be found in other posts

Alena – Powerful Steel Imps…

It had been awhile since Alena stepped foot within the borders of Velia. The city itself could be seen from where the hill she was atop of. The bright lights from the oil and magic lamps that were strewn across the city streets and between the buildings made Velia glow at all hours. Alena was still about a few thousand paces from the city. It had been a long journey, and Alena wasn’t entirely sure if it was worth it.

(MF) Fucking my older sisters friend (F21)(M18)

Growing up the only boy in the family with two older sisters definitely had its perks. Seeing their friends in bikinis at our pool, hearing their gossip as I sat in my room, going to all the senior parties when I was and underclassman. I always liked being the only boy because of those reasons, and like most teenage boys many of my sisters sexy older friends would fill my thoughts as I laid in bed with my cock in my hand. One friend in specific was always my favorite, Rachel.

Rachel was my younger older sisters friend, so she was a little over three years older than me. She had gone to college with one of my sisters hometown friends, and I met her at a 4th of July party I went to every summer at my friends beach house. I was 16 when I met here the first year, and she came back the next summer when I was 17. Me and her never really talked just because at the time my sisters friends and my friends wouldn’t mingle too much, but she always caught my attention. She was short (probably around 5’0”), with a big juicy ass, blonde hair, and nice perky tits. She was friendly enough to come off as flirty, and she knew exactly how hot she was.

Family Tradition Pt.3 [M/M/M/F/F/F/F]

*Yes,* [part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/qxn898/family_tradition_mf/) *and* [part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/qy1cs4/family_tradition_pt2_mmmffff/) *over here. I recommend you to read them first. Enjoy your wank.*
After our afternoon orgy was finished dad and mom went to the kitchen to prepare some food. The rest of the family just stayed in the living room, to hand out with each other. Or better said, to argue about what to watch on TV.

Sis and I prepared the dinner table. We put on the good porcelain. But some fancy Christmas decoration on the table. To make it all look nice. After we were done, dinner was ready too. So we called in the rest of the family. Enjoyed some great food – dad just is an awesome cook – and had some nice conversation. And a drink, or two.

After we all had eaten more than enough, sis and I put away the dishes and the leftover food. We put some snacks on the table and some bottles of wine. We kept on talking, and drinking. And things got naughty pretty fast.

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We are friends and out at with a large ground of our other friends. We have this get together of meal and drinks once a year and always look forward to it. You are looking hot, black dress on hair done and lips looking sexy. I’ve never thought of you sexually possibly because you were previously We are getting towards the end of the night and I see you away from the group on your my way to the toilet. We stop and chat and out of nowhere you just kiss me. I’m a bit taken aback but after thinking you were hot earlier all my christmases have come at once. I kiss you back. It’s amazing your lips are so soft as we make out in the corner of the bar. You peel off me, give me a peck and tell me to text you.

That next day I text you telling you I’m still thinking about our kiss. We are flirting away and while I’m talking to you I’m looking through your pics online I can’t help but stroke my throbbing hard cock. While we are chatting my cock explodes with cum making a warm sticky satisfying mess.

My favorite sin [MF]

Just a warning this has some sacreligious debauchery so skip if that makes you upset.

When I was still religious I used to go on a week long mission trip every year with my young adult church group. We had a lot of crazy adventures and if you were ever a young repressed christian hundreds of miles away from your family you know how horny those events got.

Depending on what facilities were available boys and girls were usually separated however at this year’s church we stayed coed in the main sanctuary.

One night I stayed up late with a group of friends and one by one they all feel asleep except my long time friend and fellow insomniac, Marco. We were both heavily into the alternative scene and were kind of the black sheep of the group due to our doubts when it came to religion.

We talked about everything and in true late night conversation style we started talking about sex. I was a ballerina and so was extremely fit , toned legs, shapely ass, and perky c cup tits that bounced when I walked. Even though I dressed modestly I knew I tempted both men and women and felt powerful when I seduced them. I told Marco about all my sexual proclivities and how even though I knew it was a sin and I was supposed to wait for marriage I loved sex.

A play date [preg]

A complete fantasy in one of those “could have happened if I wanted it, but chose to resist”.

I had a job where I worked and had every other Friday off. I was married with a young wife and son and life was good. My wife had joined a stay at home mommy’s group in our neighborhood and met up with the other moms and their kids for play dates and social hour for the moms. It was a joy for all from what I understood.

The Queen’s Harem : Chapter 3 [BDSM, Femdom, Group Play, MSub POV]

There is always something relaxing in washing dishes I’ve found. Maybe it’s the simple repetitiveness of it, the sound of water ringing against the metal pots, or maybe just soaking your hands in the hot water. But this time my mind could neither focus or let go. I dried my hands and removed my only bit of modesty of an apron. Hanging it up I sat on a stool and nervously awaited to hear my fate.

All my hopes hung on a plate of filet mignon, mashed potatoes, roasted vegetables and a Dessert of rich New York Cheesecake. There I sat alone with only my racing thoughts. “Why is this taking so long? Why am I even here? Did he mean it when he said I’d have to live here? This is all nuts, I’ve got to g..” Suddenly the door opened, snapping me back to reality.

The Games We Play

THE GAMES WE PLAY

The only thing darker than the night I was driving through was the mood inside the car. Thandeka, my wife, hadn’t said a word to me since we had left the party. I could feel the fury boiling off her skin, even as she sat perfectly still in the passenger seat beside me. Outside a flash of lightning briefly lit up the soaking road.

 

The evening had started off so perfectly. Thandeka was a lawyer, and it was her firm’s annual outing – just the usual boozy, highbrow affair. She complained that those type of events were nothing more than a chance for the Boys Club to show off their trophy wives and compete with each other over who had made the most money that year. Standing in front of me putting on her makeup, naked apart from an exquisite pair of baby blue panties, she had winked at me and said that of course she made more than any of them. I didn’t doubt it; my wife is an exceptional woman. I had enjoyed watching her get ready, applying her makeup carefully until it was perfect, then dressing in a stunning, white designer dress that hugged her curves and contrasted perfectly with her brown skin. The final touch was a pair of startlingly high, bright red heels that I knew cost more than I made in a month.