Tag: Masturbation

Fantasy of Cock Sucking, Part 1: My Wife Discovers, And Encourages, My Bi Fantasy (MF) (Bi-MM Fantasy) (Cum Play)

It’s amazing to me how a brief off hand comment or fleeting thought can take hold of a person and grow into an obsession. This happened for me and it had led me, an otherwise straight, married, father of two, to become obsessed with idea of sucking a beautiful cock and swallowing its cum. I phrase that obsession carefully, referring specifically to the cock and its cum, not to the man attached to that cock. It could be any man, tall or short, blonde or brunette, slim or husky, black or white, just so long as he has a nice looking cock. I just want to feel that beautiful flesh sliding between my lips and savor the feeling of it depositing its load on my tongue.

How did I get here? It all started recently, just after my wife had finished giving me one hell of a great blowjob. With the remnants of my cum still on her lips, my wife gave a deep kiss, sharing the taste of my cum with me. When I responded eagerly, she offered me her fingers, with a few strands of cum that had escaped her mouth clinging to them, and told me to lick them clean, which I gladly did. Read more »

Pirates, Thieves and stowaways part 5

( soft core pirate themed erotic fantasy)(TW violent interrogation no sex)

Chapter 5: justices to the Tyrant officers

The pirates gathered the living and corralled them on the main deck the body of an officer who was still twitching lay across a cannon in view. A swarthy man in a teal green headscarf and a reddish brown beard stood off to the right. a scrawny half orc with patchy green and pail pink skin stood to the left. In center was a lady that stood medium tall with purple red curls. From which protruded a pair of knife like pointed ears. Each ornately decorated with fine silver and pearls. Around her waist was draped fine sashes and belts with twin swords sharing a scabbard at her hip.

“ each of m yeu are ‘ere becaue’ of ze decisions of yeur betters. Many out yeu takon away vrom your o’mes. Our fight is agains zhose who o’ppress yeu. We welco’me zhose who wish to join our ra’nks to step forwa’rd now. “ the elf said through a thick accent.
Dunkin stood up and stepped forward. “ I would like to join “ he said calmly. He then recognized the man who stood to the right. Dunkin froze as the man locked eyes with his. Read more »

Spicy married Indian woman opened(her) up

“Happy Birthday,” I whispered into her ear.

As we lay in the moonlight flooded room, our bodies wrapped around each other, still hot and sweaty from loud, screaming sex, I inhaled deeply the unfamiliar odor of a new woman. I loved the smell – it pulled me to its source. Her gorgeous, miraculously tight, fucked pussy. Descending down her body, licking her startlingly dark nipples en route, I placed my face in front of her pussy lips, opened the wide labia, and took a deep breath of her inner cunt. I stuck my tongue deep inside her.

“Ooooooh, don’t you ever get tired?” she moaned, writhing her hips so that my face was smeared with her juices.

I felt my cock come back to life. If you had told me 12 hours ago that I would raise my mast again less than 15 minutes after cumming, I wouldn’t have believed it. But then, who would have thought being stuck in a stressful relationship, I would be in a hotel bed, cumming explosively into the pussy of a married woman I had met only that day. Read more »

Beach House Foursome Part 1 – [Group]

Kate and I have been doing a lot of wedding planning stuff for the big nuptials next month. We decided to take a mini-vacation to her parents’ beach house (where we’re having the wedding/reception) to check out the space. Kate has been going there for years. It’s not really a condo, but rather a single unit separated into three living quarters: a studio, a two bedroom, and a three bedroom. They’re renting them all out separate via AirBNB currently, but the spaces are much more like bedrooms in a house separated by the three floors. The main living area was cut in half and the back half of the floor turned into the studio.

So we get there and someone is renting out the two bedroom, while her parents blocked off the three bedroom for us. Nobody was in the studio. We didn’t meet the couple right away. They were out and about doing things. When they got back, Kate immediately wanted them. She was pent up and horny, but she wasn’t wrong in this case. Read more »

Hooking up with a 21 year old coworker [F] when I was definitely not single. [M]aybe I should’ve thought with my other head?

This got incredibly long with some back story up front. Skip down to asterisks of you want to really just read the sexy stuff…

Many years ago in college, I worked as a bartender/server at a chain restaurant and bar, and my coworkers and I would get together just about every night after work to drink and blow off steam after our shifts. Anyone who wasn’t closing would typically stay and have a couple drinks at work, then head to a nearby dive bar to keep things going or a house to afterparty.  Summertime was another story, as every night was a chance to drink too much, hook up with each other, and do it all over again the next day. It was a glorious existence.

The best thing as a young man about working in a restaurant was the amount of stunning women I worked with as a bartender/server. They all knew they could make a ton of money by wearing tight tops, flashing their smiles, and laughing at bad jokes.  They were all very attractive and fun girls, and smart enough to know how to use it. Read more »

Sharing is caring [m/f/f]

Apparently my wife likes women too.

I mean, I always knew it. She’s told me about her threesomes in the past. And I also understand that she really likes to fuck. Shelly has known that since she first got fucked by someone other than herself. But I suppose I always underestimated how much she liked the idea of another woman pleasuring her, and vice-versa.

The idea of another woman fucking my wife is a little easier to take than another man. I’m not sure why I feel better about her fucking a woman, but maybe it has something to do with being competitive, or somehow not measuring up to another man. Either way, I’m eager to explore this new discovery.

Shelly and I agree we need to make this happen, and we set out to do so.

Our plan is simple, our target needs to be an attractive woman in an open relationship, or single, and interested in at least women. Men would be an added bonus but not a necessity. Read more »

Amnesia Was The Best Thing To Happen To My GF [M/F/F/F] Part 37

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1/18/2021 will forever be buried in my head as the worst and the best day of my life.

Monday morning, the 20th of January. I decided to start going to the gym during the morning time, seeing as he comes in during the afternoon. I’m not an early riser or anything, but I do run a few miles before dawn so it makes sense for me to go to the gym afterwards.

He comes in, early morning, all smiles and shit while he’s greeting everyone he meets. I tried to hide from him, but he sees me and makes for me.

“Hey! I didn’t get to congratulate you on your match. You must have been tired.”

“Yes, I was tired,” I lied, trying to go back to my bags. There was nothing tiring about that bout, all I did was throw a knee and that was it! Sure I’m glad I won my first match, but it was a really boring one.

He moved over to steady my bag, and I’m trying to give him my best glares. All he did was hold the punching bag, so I might as well use it. I threw kicks and punches, as hard and as fast as I can give, and I am imagining kicking and punching him. Read more »

New Life As A Lewd Futanari Succubus (CH 98-100) [Futanari][Futa/Female][Futa/Futa]

**Synopsis:** An old man dies, torn by regret. Due to his high karma, he has “near-limitless possibilities for reincarnation”. He chooses to reincarnate in a fantasy world as a voluptuous futanari succubus with big tits and an irresistible smile.

Erotic fiction that contains: Futanari/Dickgirls, Genderbending, Futa on Female, BDSM, Nymphos, Masochistic characters, Threesomes, Orgies, Facefuck, Deepthroat, Dom/Sub, Taken by Monsters, Corruption, Game elements, etc.

## 98: Masturbating Cocksucker (18++)

“Ahn!” Tabitha let out a moan when her perky tits were so suddenly and rudely exposed.

“Well? What are you waiting for?” Beatrice asked in a dissatisfied tone, getting into her dominating role that Tabitha came to expect from the succubus. And Beatrice would be lying if she said that it was all for show and that she did not also enjoy ordering the horny girl around.

Tabitha’s eyes fell on Beatrice’s crotch, where a throbbing six-inch cock was already well out of the succubus’s panties, looking straight up at the mage.

“Haaah,” Tabitha grinned excitedly, salivating at the mere presence of the futanari’s manly part, anticipating the joy that was to come. Read more »

Step Sister Corruption Part 181 – Day 103 Thanksgiving Pt 4 Sealed (fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)

*Gabe*

Summer and Kel looked at me with puppy dog eyes as they both begged for their individual releases.

Summer begged, “Please Gabe release me!”

I grabbed her chin to look up at me, “Come now where’s that intriguing mind of yours?”

She looked up at me with pleading eyes, “Please Gabe.”

I looked down at my girl as she begged and pleaded with me to release her.

Just moments ago I got both girl’s to agree to a series of experiments to see exactly what all our bodies had undergone in our individual changes.

I had gone into Kel’s room to retrieve items that would best help with the experiments I had in mind.

I grabbed the bondage tape that Kel has, which is what you would think. It’s simple tape but doesn’t have any of your normal tape’s sticky adhesive glue on it. Instead it sticks well to skin and itself very well. Plus it can used multiple times without wearing out so it’s meant to be used over and over. Read more »

[M/F] [inc] [mast] “if only he hadn’t been my dad”

They say creative writing is a great way to work through grief and regret. I feel both. Grief. And regret. I lost my father six months ago. He was still young, or at least young enough that it didn’t have to end this way. But the disease just would not listen. Statistics, common sense, averages, none of it mattered in the end. He was gone in the blink of an eye. It took a year from diagnosis to end. Not all days were bad.

At the time, I was an aspiring model, working with an agency, featured in local shows and ads. After he died, real life called. I ended up working at Starbucks. I don’t hate it. Not all days are bad.

That’s the grief part. I attend a support group in town once a week. Last month, the topic of regret came up. Things we wish we had done differently. Things left unsaid. Unexplored. My dad and I had one. A very very unusual one. For, you see, my dad was into me. He was attracted to me. To put it bluntly, he wanted to fuck me. I know because once the disease got him, he lost enough of his inhibitions to tell me. Or at least to hint at it.
I was showing him pictures from my latest show, and he whispered “if only you weren’t my daughter”
I chuckled awkwardly, swiped away from the photos on my phone, and asked him if he needed anything else before I went home. Read more »