It’s Better Left Unsaid vol.9.1 – 9.3

“So I’ve been thinking.”

The words cause me pause, the weight of the sentence amplified with its delivery.

“Uh huh?”

“Well, maybe more planning than thinking.”

My face scrunches as I turn to her with an inquiring sort of scowl, “uh huh…”

“I want you to wear something tonight…”

There is an undeniable anticipation and zeal in her tone, “during the exhibit.”

In my childlike curiosity, I find an increasing level of trepidation. I forego another primitive response and instead silently await further explanation. She walks to the dresser, opens her panty drawer and pulls out a box.

“Here, open it.”

My mouth twists, knowing I’ll never abstain from taking a gift from her. I take the small package and lift my eyes to meet hers. Her eyes are eager and she has a hint of crimson about her cheeks, I can’t help but match her. I look back down to the gift and untie the wide ribbon bow around it, “Keep this for later?” She giggles and snatches the ribbon from my hand.

Excerpt of “The Cult” – Part 1 – (Bi)(Free-use)(Group)(Oral sex)(Voyeurism)(Lesbian)

Yet, Amira saw the first of many victims: A man carelessly holding a sapphire necklace that must have been worth at least a couple thousands. Sure, not as massive as Paul’s thirty thousand dollars watch, but it was like snatching three months worth of salary in one petty second. Horrible, but necessary.

She studied her opponent a bit further:

This man was tall, dark and had a bushy beard. In his mid-thirties, this man was nonetheless incredibly beautiful.

She took a single step towards him, but in one terrifying second, her instinct commanded her to stop: Suddenly, all the noise in the room died down, now replaced by a weary, suspenseful silence .

*How did they catch me already*?

“Ladies and gentlemen.” Someone announced. Amira turned around to see Paul standing on a table, holding a glass of champagne which he held up in the air “We have among us none other than an honoured guest, Lady Tanya. Give it up, everyone!”
A thunderous clap welcomed on the table the tall woman who pushed her in the crowd just a moment ago. Somehow, the scowl she wore seemed to be lighter this time, almost see-through:

Excerpt of “The Cult” – Part 1 – (Bi)(Free-use)(Group)(Oral sex)(Voyeurism)(Lesbian)

Yet, Amira saw the first of many victims: A man carelessly holding a sapphire necklace that must have been worth at least a couple thousands. Sure, not as massive as Paul’s thirty thousand dollars watch, but it was like snatching three months worth of salary in one petty second. Horrible, but necessary.

She studied her opponent a bit further:

This man was tall, dark and had a bushy beard. In his mid-thirties, this man was nonetheless incredibly beautiful.

She took a single step towards him, but in one terrifying second, her instinct commanded her to stop: Suddenly, all the noise in the room died down, now replaced by a weary, suspenseful silence .

*How did they catch me already*?

“Ladies and gentlemen.” Someone announced. Amira turned around to see Paul standing on a table, holding a glass of champagne which he held up in the air “We have among us none other than an honoured guest, Lady Tanya. Give it up, everyone!”
A thunderous clap welcomed on the table the tall woman who pushed her in the crowd just a moment ago. Somehow, the scowl she wore seemed to be lighter this time, almost see-through:

Forbidden Fruit Pt.1

We all have that person that drives us wild. That one person that we all want to have, but things just never add up and we end up being left wanting. My guys, we all know whats its like. To have that one person, that we all want, but can’t have or touch; the Forbidden Fruit. That one person that we must have, if only things could be. Well once in a while, one of us gets that chance. One of us gets the chance to savor the Forbidden Fruit.

Til a few months ago, I was living in Florida. Enjoying life and cruising along. My best friend, for the sake of the story, I’ll call Daniel. Daniel and I had met while at work there. He was the life of any crowd, flirting with anyone and everyone naturally. A Florida native, which nothing came as a surprise to. Especially him introducing me to my future crush, Geraldine. Gorgeous girl, also a Florida native. Cuban, 5’5, petite, and sweet as could be. Daniel and I were always hanging together causing trouble, or getting others into trouble. Then Geraldine started hanging out with us.

Parents getaways [group]

Find yourself a group of friends with zero sexual inhibitions. The dynamic has changed once becoming parents and older (and more responsible) but when we plan our adult, kid free vacations, they are full of naughty behavior being unleashed by parents in dire need of a good time.
Each trip usually consists of 3 or 4 couples and a few singles mixed in. Every summer we rent a huge house for us all to stay in. With alcohol flowing 24/7, eating like kings and queens, all the ladies topless or in pasties, one can only imagine how a parents gone wild trip goes. There are too many stories to tell so I’ll sum up some of the fun times- we’ve had multiple girls all playing while guys watch, skinny dipping cannon ball challenge, obvious lap dances and motorboating all the titties, flashing strangers for free alcohol, experimenting with new toys with an audience and everyone trying them out on each other, texting sex pics during sex challenges from our rooms, poolside lounging with my besties while all our men eat us out, girls teaching eachother how to squirt, twerk battles, greeting anyone at the glass door with our tits smashed on it, streaking/ chasing the Uber eats guy and then camming with the Uber eats guy.
I don’t ever plan on my wild side leaving and I’m so thankful for my amazing friends who are just as open minded as I. Nothing better then a fun vacation feeling like your at a sex/nudest resort.

Spit roasting a girl in front of her friends [MFM]

This was years ago, but I went to a small party with one of my previous fuck buddies, Nichole, whom I have mentioned in a previous story. We were invited by a girl she barely knew from work. There ended up only being four other people there, three girls and one guy.

Everyone was drinking and we started playing a game of never ever have I ever/truth or dare. This went on for about an hour and the mood of the party slowly became more sexual, mainly because the questions directed towards me and Nichole revealed how much we had been experimenting with each other. The dares became more risqué and many of the girls ended up flashing the party. Part of what made the situation so erotic was how inexperienced these girls were, so it didn’t take much to turn them on.

Eventually one of the girls, whose name I can’t remember, admitted that she’s always wanted to get spit roasted. One thing led to another and me and the other guy ended up fulfilling her fantasy, right there in front of her friends.

The Sexual Rituals of the Sol Veneficas, the Sun Witches. (Incest, Femdom, Lesbian, Free Use, Dub-Con, and Bondage)

The Sol Veneficas are a group of witches that can trace their origins to the time of the Roman Republic. In the modern era, the Sol Veneficas exist in most Western Countries, yet have split into several different smaller sects.

The Sol Veneficas recognize most animals and primal elements to have spirits, and recognize the Sun as the most important spirit of all. The Sun creates all other life, and therefore deserves the most respect. The Sun is recognized as a masculine spirit, but believe that most men and those who identify strongly with masculinity cannot directly channel the Sun like they can. At best, they can be energy batteries for the witches during their communion with the Sun Spirit.

The Sol Veneficas very rarely allow in strangers, and usually do so through the marriages of their sons. If their sons marry or are in a relationship with a woman who the witches believe would be a good fit, she will be initiated.

[F][32] The lifestyle led to me wanting to be a hotwife ???‍♀️?????

Evan and I spent a long time partying with our new group of friends. The lifestyle was a way of life for us. When we were overseas we had our regular life and our naughty life. They were kept separate. But in California the lifestyle was it. It was our lives. Work was work. But personal lives, that was lifestyle lead.

We travelled with lifestyle friends, partied, hiked, camped, dinner parties….. and the most amazing part about it all is sex was always on the table. I was picky with the men. Attraction was not everything. I needed a deeper connection. And because of that I only connected with three of the guys in the group. Evan connected with most of the wives. He was also often invited as a third for mfm threesomes and began acting as the bull in a few of those relationships. Him being a bull was getting really hot for me too so he also actively became a bull for a few other hotwives outside our inner circle.

Freshman Year [ENF][voyeur][reluctance][facial]

It was Olivia’s first year of college, and she was excited to be out on her own and meet new people. The first of which was her dorm mate Hannah, who Olivia admired for who outgoing nature and strong opinions. Hannah was a pretty tanned skinned girl with natural curls and big full lips. She would often get into debates with guys from class about sexism and gender equality, and would describe herself as a feminist. Hannah wasn’t the type that would have hairy armpits and dreadlocks though, she fancied herself as a future lawyer or Senator who empowered other young women.

Despite her attempts to be admired for only her mind, most men couldn’t help but admire her body as well. She was 5’4″ with big thighs and an incredible booty that would turn heads on campus. Her tits were a 34 C, the same cup size as Olivia but they looked smaller on her frame. Olivia’s tits were the first thing most men saw on her petite 5′, 90lb body. She had a typical Vietnamese girl’s body, short and thin. Even though she had such an incredible body, most men were drawn to how cute her face was. Big doe eyes, a strong jaw line with big fat lips and to top it all off she had the sexiest dimples when she smiled.

A story by me, about me, from your view.

NSFW

You’re 5’2, 105lbs. Snow White, Small tits, petite. You’ve never been with more than one person at once before. You’re excited, but anxious. You’re willing.. but hesitant. Unsure if you should do it I mean.. y..you want too but.. it seems wild, I mean why would you? Your friend talked you into a group uh meeting. There will be food, drinks… lots of drinks. You are well aware you are the center of attention for tonight’s gathering. He’ll be picking you up in just two hours.. what to wear? You go through your attire, after a few minutes you’ve decided, you’re going all out. After all if you are going to do it, might as go all out eh?

You’re wearing no bra, a black crop top with a bow tied at the bottom, no more than two inches below your breasts. A high waisted miniskirt that doesn’t quite cover your ass, with thigh high black lacey fish nets, and a pair of heels, open toed with red nail polish. You decided on the black belted choke that says Angel, in false diamonds. Light make up, with mild amounts of eye shadow.. just enough to run, and a pair of earrings shaped like crosses. Below the skirt is a very thin thong barely holding in a small butt plug.