A Dish Best Served Hot [Solo Mast] Part 3

After the last part, I decided to start cutting each chapter in half.

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The drive back to the park was filled with talks. About how Raissa’s life as an entrepreneur started and how Victor’s many crazy nights working as a nurse. It was filled with laughter and giggles, and his speedometer never went past 65 mph in the highway. He didn’t want this little piece of heaven to stop.

“I have already started talking to my lawyer, I should have the papers ready by next week,” Raissa said as she touched Victor’s shoulder.

“Raissa, I gotta admit your plan is a little fucked up,” Victor said as he tried not to laugh. “It’s a little crazy if I’m being honest.”

“Crazy, yes, but I have had enough of cheating men stomping my heart,” Raissa replied as she felt him pull away from her a little.

Victor considered it as he drove, but ultimately he decided to go along with her plan. “I’ll ask a friend to find out where they stay.”

“Thank you, Victor.”

November (Part 2) [lesbian] [incest] [cheating] [masturbation]

*Part 2, now with tags.*

He picked up Naomi like she was a doll and tossed her over the edge of her bed. “Come,” he said, beckoning to me as if I were an obedient kitten. I did as I was told. He smiled at me, and then pulled up Naomi’s kimono, exposing her bare bottom. There were bright red paddle marks on both cheeks, with the words “DADDY’S GIRL” imprinted clearly on her flesh.

He reached down and rubbed his large hand over her ass, spreading her a bit and exposing her holes. Immediately I was hit with the pungent stink of my own sister’s pussy. I felt myself stagger a bit, a sort of self-conscious shame rising up inside me as I realized my mouth was watering. He ran his thumb over her dark, swollen lips, scooping up the thick white glob of the cream that coated her pussy. I watched as he brought his thumb to my lips, unable to move, my eyes fixed on his eyes. My lips parted by themselves, as if I couldn’t control my own body, and he pushed his thumb into my mouth. My tongue wrapped around his finger, licking at the warm viscous cream. I shivered uncontrollably as the taste of my own sister filled my mouth and then felt myself come a little as I swallowed her grool.

Wife’s friend helps with their marriage part 6 [MFF] [Sharing] [Threesome] [Oral] [Mast]

*This is the continuation of the flashback to what happened in the hotel between Susan, Rob and Jane after the wedding in part 3. A few people asked me to fill in some details which I love to do. If you want to start this series from the beginning check out* [*part 1*](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/otd2pr/wifes_friend_helps_with_their_marriage_ffm/) *or you can find them all through my profile.*

*If you just want to read the flashback story* [*start here*](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/pc36az/wifes_friend_helps_with_their_marriage_part_5_mff/) *or just read this part if you prefer. I’d love to hear what you think of it.*

I watch as first the tip, then half, then finally all of my husband’s rock hard shaft disappear into the mouth of my best friend, until her nose presses into the soft flesh of his abdomen. My hand probes down deep inside my panties and I run my finger along the folds of my wet lips causing an electric shock to race through my body. I want to close my eyes and let my head roll back at my own touch but I can’t bear to stop watching Jane and Rob; I feel so warm. Oh God, what is wrong with me, why am I not jealous or even furious with them flaunting their lust so obviously in front of me. Instead, I am more aroused than I may have ever been in my life, my sopping pussy responds immediately to my touch. As my hand moves upwards and my fingers find my hard swollen clit they begin to rub, not gently but determined from the start. I want to cum so badly.

[MF] I fucked my gf’s roommate who was also her ex-gf (Part #4)

[Previous post](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/p9rhyf/mf_i_fucked_my_gfs_roommate_who_was_also_her_exgf/)

Christmas morning came and to our collective disappointment, Santa Claus never showed up. It was all good though, because we shared a sexual experience just a few hours before. Or mutual masturbation triangle was really fun. I woke up first and I was still so excited about what had just happened between us all. I got up and took a shower. In there I thought about how to tell Sam that Nabila and I had fucked a couple times already or if I even should. This situation was confusing and the guilt was weighing on me. The more I didn’t tell Sam, the more I felt like a dirtbag.

I dried off and stepped into the living room to find Sam leaning over Nabila, kissing her slow but intensely. My feelings of guilt disappeared in an instant and I was feeling lustful. I started feeling my cock get hard. Sam saw me and smiled warmly. I smiled back and told them good morning. Sam got up and kissed me then went straight to the bathroom and ran the shower. Nabila got up and kissed me as well and grabbed my half hard dick.

[M]utual masturbation with a work [F]riend

This happened in college when I worked in the student union. There was a dedicated building car that student employees could use to drive around campus for whatever errands we needed to run. We always got our job done but were never above wasting time, especially on late night shifts when the workload was light.

One night I needed to drive across campus to deliver some form that probably could have waited until the next day, but I was bored at work and had nothing better to do. I asked my two coworkers on shift, Annie and Lisa, if they wanted to come. They were always down to take the building car because we usually stopped at McDonalds for a snack afterwards.

Anyways, I was driving with Annie next to me and Lisa in the back. As they tended to do, they were teasing me about the fact that they both got laid regularly and I didn’t. Lisa especially had a tendency to brag that her boyfriend takes care of her regularly. Annie was a bit more reserved, and while she was sexually experienced, rarely talked about it. After a few minutes of teasing, I decided to start shooting back.

Filling each other’s void – Part#01 How It Began [55M20f]

**This is a work of fiction. You must be 18 or over to read this story. In real life, incestuous relationships often cause deep psychological damage. This story is provided for entertainment purposes only. All persons in this story are over the age of 18.**

_”Fuck James, your cock feels so good.”_ Jamie moaned softly as she continued to grind against James’s hips with his cock still buried inside her pussy. It was rare that she had managed to find an angle that she enjoyed while being on top of him as her legs straddled either side of him. With her back arched, she continued to ride with enthusiasm making her firmed breasts jostling up and down, her nipples hard and peaked between James’s fingers. Jamie had one of her hands gripping behind her husband’s thigh as an anchor as she moved harder downwards to thrust his narrow cock deeper.

Anticipation built as she realized that perhaps this was the time she would finally be able to experience an orgasm with James and not from her hand. Using her freed hand, Jamie grabbed hold of James’s wrist and placed it on her neck trying to get him to grip her neck in the hope that he would somehow get the idea to manhandle her, to choke her for her arousal. Alas, James simply stroked her neck lovingly and Jamie returned with soft moans to hide her frustrations.

His Little Woman – Part 1 – [F][BDSM]

He has promised you a surprise. A surprise and a gift when he gets home. And that is in just a few hours. But time enough to prepare yourself. Your body. Your mind. For him.

He didn’t give you any specific instructions. Just to be ready when he got home. And enough warning and enough time to enjoy the preparations. Luxuriate in it. Enjoy the process of becoming his perfect slave. His good girl. Taking the time to let everything else go, to focus entirely on him, serving him.

You start of course, by stripping naked. It’s not a rule in the house, in fact, he so enjoys when you wear those dresses with the short skirts. You of course wander the house nude often, but today it is to help with the mindset. The reminder that you are merely a toy. That you exist merely as a vessel for him to find pleasure.

It’s not true of course and you both know it. He cherishes you. He respects you. But that is part of what makes it all so fucking hot. Putting on the masks . . . Or maybe pulling the masks off . . And for a time living within that fantasy.

Filling each other’s void Part #02 [M/F]

_[Part #01](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/p2ebxk/filling_each_others_void_mf/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)_

As Rick laid on the bed with his eyes closed, he began to search for a reason to justify his actions. He got to know Emma at the workplace twenty-odd years ago. He had just broken up with his then-girlfriend when Emma appeared as his new colleague. He was attracted to the sweet lady who treated everybody politely and one thing led to another. What followed was a whirlwind courtship and they were married a year later.

They were happy together, having common interests and similar values. Yet if he was to complain, sex was bland. Compared to his ex-girlfriends who were adventurous, Emma was shy when it came to sex. There were no fanciful positions nor variety, blowjob was reserved for special occasions like his birthday and she would never allow his mouth anywhere near her pussy. She would always say that it’s dirty and Rick gave up trying by the end of their first year in marriage. After the birth of James, their sex life was practically zero. Emma would always use taking care of James as the reason not to have sex and Rick would respect that.

Send nudes (F, masturbation)

I send you photos, curated.
I’m a bowl of vanilla whipped cream
Sweet and insubstantial
A bubbly ephemera for your eyes

They’re lies
I wish I could send you photos of what’s actually happening to me when we talk.

My eyes roll back when you call me your slut.
I slip off the side of the bed, and I’m crouched on the floor fucking myself.
I’m sucking two fingers down to the bone.
I’m face down on the carpet, arse high in the air, breasts rubbing along soft carpet.
I melt when you tell me of my punishment.
I’m in bed again, pinching nipples, pulling hair, legs brought up to my shoulder.
My face is a crinkle of tension, and then finally release.
I bite the inside of my arm as I come.

I try to take these photos for you, one arm outstretched, contorted.
I can’t capture the wild beauty I feel with you.
These photos make me feel like the ugly awkward girl again, a diversion, a plaything.
They shake me away from my pleasure, the pain they bring is no fun at all.

I [F] made myself squirt for the first time [masturbation]

These posts are re-uploads of ones I deleted a while ago. In reality, more time passed between the last posts!

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Last night when I went to bed I just couldn’t sleep at all, I felt really tired but I kept being awakened more and more by how horny I was getting. I had spent a lot of the day being lazy in bed, looking at some of my favourite NSFW reddit users profiles and teasing myself or masturbating. But now at night, I found myself desperate to touch myself again.

Despite the fact that the housemate who sleeps in the room next to me was here last night, I decided I had to try to make myself squirt again (normally I wait until everyone is out). I couldn’t be bothered to set up on the floor this time (as I explained how I normally do in a previous post) as I was too cozy in bed.