Demon-Delight On Demand! Get Your’s Tonight! Part One (Succubus, mff threesome, unreal cumshots, Business starter?)

He sighed as he trudged out of his small bathroom. He had a towel wrapped around his thin waist, but there wasn’t really anyone to hide from. A cruddy little apartment, a hole in the wall for one. And most day’s he didn’t even feel like he took up that much space even. He’d gotten off work a little over an hour ago, grabbed some cheap food and went home. Contemplated for a few minutes if it was worth showering and just barely got up the motivation to wash off the stink of retail work.

He sat on the edge of the twin bed and stared at the wall, sure that the next day would be just as mind numbingly-

***BOOM!!***

He was sent ass over tea kettle as an explosion of purple smoke and fire blasted out of the tiny closet next to his bed. Most of his clothing… would have been destroyed if they weren’t sitting in a hamper several day’s due for the laundry mat. He let out a shocked squawk of alarm and stood up in a rush. Well most of the way up, his was semi crouched in fear, wide bleary brown eyes peering over his bed. He swept the still wet hair away, just a bit too long it hung in his eyes. And somehow he still had the towel on, and one hand clutched it like the last life line he had.

Demon-Delight On Demand! Get Your’s Tonight! Part One (Succubus, mff threesome, unreal cumshots, Business starter?)

He sighed as he trudged out of his small bathroom. He had a towel wrapped around his thin waist, but there wasn’t really anyone to hide from. A cruddy little apartment, a hole in the wall for one. And most day’s he didn’t even feel like he took up that much space even. He’d gotten off work a little over an hour ago, grabbed some cheap food and went home. Contemplated for a few minutes if it was worth showering and just barely got up the motivation to wash off the stink of retail work.

He sat on the edge of the twin bed and stared at the wall, sure that the next day would be just as mind numbingly-

***BOOM!!***

He was sent ass over tea kettle as an explosion of purple smoke and fire blasted out of the tiny closet next to his bed. Most of his clothing… would have been destroyed if they weren’t sitting in a hamper several day’s due for the laundry mat. He let out a shocked squawk of alarm and stood up in a rush. Well most of the way up, his was semi crouched in fear, wide bleary brown eyes peering over his bed. He swept the still wet hair away, just a bit too long it hung in his eyes. And somehow he still had the towel on, and one hand clutched it like the last life line he had.

The Day Innocence Died

**I grew up in a judgmental/sexually repressive household, and I’m sharing this post to inspire sex positivity and to see what I can learn from others in the process. I hope this post resonates with someone out there:**

Do you ever feel like you lost the innocence of your childhood as you bloomed into your sexuality? Part of me longs for the day when I could recapture the innocence of boyhood again – the days before sexuality was such a driving force in my life. I mean, even as a young boy I was attracted to girls. But ever since I’ve been about 12 years old – I’ve been insatiable. I remember I used to play with the girls in my neighborhood. Riding bikes, on the playgrounds, in the sandbox, all the different imaginary games we’d come up with and play together. Just holding hands with a girl or getting a hug made you feel like such a badass. Now we play imaginary games in the bedroom. Now I’d rather play “Let me suck on your clit and finger you to orgasm.” Or “Suck on my dick until I shoot cum down your throat.”

**THE DAY INNOCENCE DIED**

Before the Night Ends Part 1 (MF, MMF, Noncon, Dubcon, Impregnation, Erotic Horror)

Henry sighed heavily and let the fake smile he had been maintaining for the last twenty minutes slip as he walked away from the conversation to get another drink for him and his girlfriend. This was going to be a long night.

The last person that Henry expected they would meet at the gallery opening was Rick. That wasn’t quite true, he corrected himself as he crossed the crowded room, avoiding the dense knots of people spread through the room. The last person he hoped that he and Becky would run into at the gallery opening – or ever – was her ex, Rick, but Henry had to admit that this event was really more Rick’s speed than it was his.

In a city the size of Philadelphia the odds of meeting any particular person were low enough, but as Henry struggled through the dense crowd around the bar, he figured that a place like this was one of the more likely venues to meet men that were Becky’s usual type: pretentious and unable to hold a real job. That description actually suited this building pretty well too: a warehouse stranded too near downtown as the tide of industry receded leaving it to get a cheap facelift a serve as a venue for aspiring social climbers to gather, rather than a place for the holding and shipping of goods it was originally intended to be. Tonight, it was a gala art exhibition on both floors, though most people were on the ground floor. Not because the art was any better – but because it was closer to the booze, he reasoned.

[M] I had an earth shattering prostate orgasm today

So, my partner (f) and I (m, pan?) are having some sexual connection challenges lately, and I’ve started using my significant toy collection for myself more frequently, maybe once every other week for the last six months. I am happy to take care of my needs on my own while we figure things out in the bedroom.

Usually, I use one of my favorite two dildos and like to ride it in the bed, which always gets me a real grade A orgasm. However, having extra time to myself tonight as my partner is away, I took my toy with a suction cup in to my shower after a small edible hit me.

And I took such a long shower. This was not just masturbation, it was full sensory indulgence, as I took care of my hygiene and, with generous lube, explored myself with a leg lifted into the shower ledge. First two fingers, then three as I relaxed, then four, a first for me, and I began to moan just a bit, dying to get past the second knuckle but not succeeding.

The Breeder’s Guide to the Galaxy [Chapter 01] A scifi erotica about a shapeshifter breeding back the population of the planets in our Milky Way

**Chapter 1** **In the Court of the Cyan Queen**
I decided to teach these girls the basics of pleasing the opposite gender by working on the skills which they are already good at: foreplay. Thinking this would be of great use later when my tool will feel exhausted from filling their ovaries all night long. I started the lesson by presenting them my pride and joy and telling them how each individual part can be pleased in different ways:

“These are the testicles. They are, as the whole thing, very delicate, but with a little caressing and gentle rubbing you can help me to release more of my white ice.”

“Will both of us have crowns then?” asked Ayis who had previously not gotten a proper share. They were both inspecting my testes with their hands and trying to squeeze with different strength to see how I respond to it. It seemed they were having fun and their touch seemed warmer than before.

[Test story] Young dumb and hung

#mf #nude #exhibionist #voyeur #nudist #nsfw #masturbation

This is a test story. Based on positive feedback I will expand it and add it to my other stories at a later point.
As always, apologies for the typos…

Being a 26 year old female living in her own apartment has its benefits. Something as simple as wiping your body as soon as you step out the shower and walking to your room naked as you dry your hair is a freedom that people don’t appreciate as much as they should. Masturbating in any room in your house without worrying who is nearby was another great freedom.

A while back I decided to watch some football (soccer to americans) and started getting off to one of the players, then imagining some of them, and eventually the whole team taking turns inside me and cumming all over me. In my naked daze I hear the someone knock on the door. Without thinking I got up to answer. As I turnes the door handle I realized I was still naked and hid behind the door while I answered.

[M]E, [M]Y BROTHER AND HIS GIRL[F]RIEND [Part 2] – MFM Consenting adults, Masturbation, Oral, Threesome, Fucking, DP, Bi-curious, Multiple Creampies ***Banned on PornHub WTF :)

[PART 1 HERE](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/k07gxe/me_my_brother_and_his_girlfriend_threesome/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

PART 2

***Ha, the audio version of this was [banned on PornHub](https://ibb.co/S7KVqk2)

As we lay gathering our breath, she became a little quiet. I started wondering if we’d just made a big mistake or if, like me, she was just feeling a bit shy and vulnerable. I guess he sensed our hesitance too because he said he thought it would be best if he went to the bedroom and lay down for a while to give us a chance to talk if we wanted to.

When he left the room, she asked how I was feeling, and I managed to say that I just felt a little sensitive. She said she was worried that I regretted it already. When I told her that of course I didn’t, she took a deep breath, like a weight had been lifted. I felt a surge of warmth for her – a desire to calm her, and to make her feel secure in my presence, so I wrapped my arms around her. She responded by angling her face up toward me and attaching to my lips. Our mouths opened slightly, and our tongues touched. The kiss was vulnerable and electric – like putting my tongue on a little nine–volt battery: it made a fizzy feeling in the back of my skull that began running up and down my spine. I held the back of her head as she pushed her tongue deeper into my mouth, and we began kissing forcefully – almost uncomfortably – and we didn’t let up until we could barely breathe and had to break for air.

Quarantine isolation has got me (F)antasizing about (M)y best friend….

“Fuck, I’m so hard right now.”

That’s how it all started. He was clearly making a joke, but in that moment my mind began to wander, and I couldn’t help but imagine his slick cock sliding up and down the full length of my plump breasts. I involuntarily began to ask questions to myself about how I would feel if he inserted his fingers into my mouth without consent ot grabbed a feel of my inner thigh. And I imagined the nuanced sensations of having him bend me over the couch at his house, so that he could pull apart the layers of fabric that covered my bottom to reveal the treasure trove that is my wet pussy which resided inside.

[MF] [ech] [mast] JACKING OFF FOR GIRLS – An erotic essay about how I like to jack off for girls ever since I was a teen. It’s something of a CFNM fetish. Wanking Literotica.

**You can view full the illustrated version of JERKING OFF FOR GIRLS at** [https://eroticprose.com/](https://eroticprose.com/)

Back in the day when ff.net allowed erotic stories like these, one reviewer wanted to know more about why & how I liked to jack off in front of girls as a teenager. I wrote most of this as a reply to her email, later I expanded it and posted it on a few sites. It’s an essay and not a story but it’s raw and explicit so why not share?

I like to jack off in front of a girl for the rush of adrenaline. It always makes me excited and nervous to know that I’m going to get naked (while she stays clothed) and that I’m going to show her in full my cock and balls and all they and my body go through from the moment my little, soft penis twitches to life to the point when I ejaculate, shivering and shaking for her.

Most boys might be too shy or embarrassed about it, fearing they might be humiliated by her but I’d rather let her see what’s going on because, I guess, I’m an exhibitionist and I don’t mind if she laughs or makes fun.