Broken by the Stud Stallions [M/M, anthro stallion/dragon, anal, oral, dom/sub, dubcon, persuasion, group/public, gangbang, orgy, erotica] (AmethystMare)

When a new dragon starts at the company, the top stallions know that they’ve got to take him through their own kind of initiation…

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Steven, or Steve, felt small compared to the horses at the office, though he perhaps should have thought it stranger than it was that everyone there at his new workplace, well…was an equine anthro. They were big and dominating, tall and looming, coming in all natural colours and even some in unnatural shades too, though that was not something that he really had any worry about. As a small, petite dragon with rich, green scales, he was lither than them, though they were more muscled than he expected from office work, even if they were in finance. It was something of an “old boys club” still there, the kind of place that expected a certain kind of masculinity to be at play, even though it was out of keeping with modern times.

[GROUP] Our Trip to Oregon: Part 1 – The Clothing-Optional Beach.

It had only been a few weeks since our “sexual awakening.” For years, we’ve had a fairly vanilla sex life. We both make each other happy, but we’re not typically having wild monkey sex. It changed after we were looking at our vacation budget and realized extra cash was going to be necessary and decided selling nudes would bridge the gap.

Over the next few weeks, posting and selling nudes turned into skyping with strangers, talking with couples, and the development of some interesting kinks. We had a vacation to Oregon planned for a while and knew that it would be a prime opportunity to explore our new wild side. We’ve spoken to some couples about some playdates, but we really like the idea of something a bit more “organic” springing up.

On the second day of our trip, we decided to head to a bar we were recommended on a swingers webpage and see if we could make something happen. The outfit Kristen decided to wear was incredible. Her long brown hair went past her shoulders, covering the straps of her thin, white tank top. The top perfectly clinged to her perky tits and I thought the police would try to arrest her for smuggling raisins. Her blue and white mini skirt showed much of her long legs and left little to the imagination sitting on a bar stool.

A very public circle jerk [MM], [Group]

Content warning: this story potentially contains some dubious consent, as I was very drunk for it. That being said, I personally have no regrets or weird feelings.

If you’ve ever been to a festival/burn, you know that there’s a certain air of hedonism. It’s almost casual, how people fuck, and while I’m sure a lot of it can be chalked up to the booze and drugs, I think a lot of it is just letting yourself have that fun.

This story takes place on the third night of such a festival. After two nights of warming up, our forest glen was positively bacchanalian. For my part, I had done my duty of consuming as much alcohol and herbage as I could stand, then consuming some more for good measure. I staggered gleefully from tent to tent, enjoying the art and performances underway. At one tent, a woman called like a carnival barker for cocks to play with, leading to a decent enough hand job. Eventually, I found myself in front of a large canopy, filled with mattresses and moaning. Why, it was a sex tent!

First partner swapping experience

In the weeks after my wife Lindsey and I enjoyed our first threesome experience with her CrossFit friend Brady, we continued to chat about what we wanted to pursue next. We talked about Brady joining us again sometime, and also about finally creating an online profile to look for other men or possibly couples.

I also learned, after seeing some of Lindsey’s texts, that she had fucked Brady at least two more times since our first encounter. We hadn’t talked about Lindsey having permission to play on her own, but it didn’t really bother me. I wish she would have told me herself, but I was glad she was becoming more free sexually and I thought it bode well for us as we continued to dive deeper into the swinging lifestyle.

Lindsey’s first time with Brady had been after a workout, in the hallway bathroom outside their gym. The second time was in Brady’s car, and apparently had created some drama, according to their texts. Brady told Lindsey that before the two of them had started fucking, he was already hooking up with another girl from the gym. They weren’t dating or anything, just FWB, but she had seen him hooking up with Lindsey in his car, and was apparently not too happy that he was fucking another woman from the gym.

[M/F] Big Sister Lends A Hand [Free use][Incest][Older Sister][Younger Brother][Mentions of Father][Fingering][Handjob][Ball play][Self Degradation][Masturbation][Facial][Phone call Voyeur]

**Big Sister Lends A Hand**

Tags: [Free use][Incest][Older Sister][Younger Brother][Mentions of Father][Fingering][Handjob][Ball play][Self Degradation][Masturbation][Facial][Phone call Voyeur]

Summary: Set in a free use world, Max has recently turned eighteen and taking full advantage of his life in this world, however he seems to be giving his older sister, Sara, a little bit more attention. Sara would just like five minutes to herself to talk on the phone with her friend. Can she get some time alone?

No… Its a sex story.

All characters are 18+

***This is my first time writing erotic short stories, however I do have experience writing erotic scripts on reddit. This story was originally one such script.***

[https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildaudio/comments/oa7f9m/f4mf4mf_free_use_sister_gives_you_a_hand_w](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildaudio/comments/oa7f9m/f4mf4mf_free_use_sister_gives_you_a_hand_w)…

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The fan by the window could barely do anything against the sweltering heat as Sara Williams laid on her bed, weighing the idea of getting up to close her curtains or just leaving her room entirely. Sara could barely handle the heat of the summer air. It was just reaching midday, yet she could not find the energy to climb up from her bed.

[f]un summer break during college part 2

This is a continuation of the first weekend away at my boyfriends cabin during the summer between my second and third year of college. My best friend Amanda was back together with her high school ex and I was dating his roommate and best friend, which made us a close group.

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The next morning at the cabin we made breakfast and cleaned up before getting ready to grab the kayaks and float down the river. The boys had to take two cars to the drop off so they could leave one and we would use it at the end of the route. While they were gone Amanda and I got food ready for lunch and put on our suits. Amanda surprised me by jumping out with the smallest suit. It was the American flag, but she was a shorter blonde and curvy. So it was pretty much inappropriate on her. Her boobs were pouring over the sides and the bottoms were quite revealing with her bigger ass. She was laughing at first but was actually annoyed because she bought the suit for the trip (it was 4th of July) and wanted to use it, but knew she couldn’t. I’m a slimmer and less busty frame so she suggested that I try it on. She slips it off in front of me and it was the first time I saw her naked. Her body was better than I even thought. Her boobs stayed perky without a top which I thought her bigger boobs would sag more and she had smaller nipples than I thought but with little erasers. She was also shaved like me, which I expected. I then strip right there and slip into the suit while she went to grab another suit to wear. I thought she would check me out too, but she was in her own world.

Midnite Vienna: Chapter 5 [MF/MM/FF]

*Chapter 5- Hymn 43*

(Warning: Heavy Themes of Mind break and N*n-C*ns*nt)

A woman in ecstacy. Men ravaging her body. Sweat, cum, drool and an extended hand.

Reilly woke up suddenly, gasping for air and covered in sweat. As if on cue Martina, and the slave who’s name she had finally learned: Henry, immediately woke up and began massaging her. Attempting to take away her stress, and soothe her back into sleep they rubbed her shoulders and her feet, knowing exactly where to move and how to please her. Admittedly, she could get used to this. Though she had no idea how to deal with the amount of slaves other officers had. Watson himself had 17, while Laine had apparently had 30. Maybe she’d have them get part time jobs so she could afford a better apartment.

Thinking of Laine was a mistake, Reilly couldn’t go back to sleep now. Henry got up to make her breakfast, and Martina followed her to the shower. Martina poured soap on her body, and rubbed her self against Reilly to help wash her. Martina fingers were heavenly, dancing across her clit and pussy, trailing up to her nipples and breasts. Reilly had never even considered shower sex before, but now she understood it.

“How the fuck did you learn that so quickly”: The First Time I Swallowed [MF]

I went on a tinder for fun with all my friends, and our group chat was filled with people we saw from high school, funny exchanges or weird messages. But I kept talking to one guy. Eventually he asked if we could go on a walk (COVID was still relevant – god bless vaccines). I told my friends and they told me I should go. I did indeed think he was very good looking. Our banter was quick and witty. He was smart and asked good questions. We’d stay up late texting each other and talking.

Quick description: Me (we’ll call me Meg). I am 5ft tall, light brown hair and blue eyes. In pretty good shape with a good ass and nice dd tits. Him (we’ll call him Jack). 6’1, brown hairs and brown eyes. The nice body of a former high school football player who still went to the gym. Also a sleeve of tattoos on one arm and very sexy scruff that I would tell him he should never ever shave off. I was 19 he was 21.

I [m] was one of four young nerds fucking together in my basement [MF-MF]

“With water of life we grow closer.” My friend’s girlfriend was naked and kneeling on the floor next to me. She handed a glass of water to me and I replied “My nest is yours.” I handed the glass to my girlfriend on my other side, she was naked as well.

Goddamn, we were huge fucking nerds.

It was the summer before I left for college, and I had convinced my girlfriend, my best friend, and his girlfriend to all read Stranger in a Strange Land. They were all intruiged by the the nudity, group sex, and general polyamory in the book. We discussed it, and we decided to have a water ceremony. The basic idea is that we were going to get as naked as we were comfortable with (we were expecting maybe to get into our underwear) and probably awkwardly make out in front of each other.

I knew my parents were going to a BBQ that weekend that would put them out of the house all day. I invited everyone to come hang out, and we all watched some tv in the basement until my parents left. When I knew they were gone for good, I went upstairs to get some water. It was time to get naked and nerdy.

Filthy Fourth Date [MF]

I couldn’t believe what I’d heard, did she really just say that?

It had been a month since our third date, and here we were now on our fourth. Our first three dates were casual affairs. 30 minutes at a low key coffee shop. The second, a simple walk around Cal Anderson park. For the third we walked from Ballard locks to the shore in Discovery park and sat as the sun set behind the Olympic mountains. With each date we’d gotten closer.

On our second date, we held hands as we walked and parted with a kiss that held all the charge of anticipation. As we watched the sun setting on our third date, we were in full contact. I held her tightly around her firm waist, to feel every breath. Our bodies pressed side by side, from shoulders to calves, while we talked.

It was a rare connection. We are both busy executives, constantly traveling to visit customers and offices until the pandemic lockdown kept us working from home. We talked about our favorite coffee shops in San Francisco, New York, and London, as if the world were our neighborhood. We shared a small sigh at how many people never seem to get to the point quickly enough and just vent at life rather than steer towards a better outcome.