Beauty and the Beast [MF] [Fantasy] [Anthro] [Consensual]

There were no kings in the southern jungles, but Lord Admiral Yumi Trafammer was as close as it got. He had an army, an estate tucked away in the mountains, and a fleet that demanded taxes. Yumi couldn’t influence Bayreach, but he could strangle the jungle around it. He could strangle the ocean. They called him a tyrant and the Piranha of the South Seas.

Dvini hated his guts, and it took a lot to make him hate.

If Yumi was king, then Dvini was the duke, and the only reason he wasn’t squashed under Yumi’s boots was because of how close he stayed to Bayreach. Now that he was expanding, Yumi was a problem again. Dvini was flanked on either side by a pair of swashbuckling guards who walked with misplaced arrogance and chattered to themselves.

Yumi’s palace was constructed out of wood and clay, an ugly thing with more than two dozen rooms and a wide tropical garden. They walked past curved palm trees and squat slaves toiling away at the soil. They glanced up at Dvini as he passed, fear in their eyes. They weren’t his, but they’d heard their own stories about the Licani slaver who cut his competition to ribbons. Dvini didn’t pay attention to them.

I (m)iss her, but she was too wild Part 4 [MF] [LONG]

This will serve as part 3 of my story, and again, to full appreciate what happens in this chapter, and to have a mental picture of the both of us, I encourage you to read parts 1 and 2 before you read this one. Also, to aid in the telling of this story, I’m going to give her a name; I’ll refer to her as Anna (closest thing to her actual name without giving it away). This is a true story about a fling I had when I was 21 and she was 23, which turned into much, much more than a fling.

**Note**: A large part of my process is to include back story, and lots of detail, to provide the necessary context and build-up to what happens when she and I meet up. If you have no need for that, then please skip to the paragraph that says “**sex starts here**”. If you like hearing the whole story, please just sit back and enjoy from start to finish.

SHE WOULD DO ANYTHING TO BE FAMOUS [Mmff] [oral] [mast] [feet] [piss] [facial]

**THIS IS A CUSTOM PIEXE FOR A FELLOW REDDITOR.**

When Hayley was in high school, she got pressured into being in the school play. Guys and Dolls. It was just the sort of thing she used to make fun of … but after opening night, she had been bitten by the theatre bug. Performing was all she wanted to do. By senior year, she was a full blown theatre junkie with lofty Hollywood goals. She loved attention. Any kind. Good, bad, provocative.

Hayley was always naturally beautiful, so of course, she was the target of bullies who secretly envied her. Hayley almost never worried about doing her hair or wearing make up. Whatever she wore became the trend. One morning, the school bus pulled up. Her brother got on and told the driver she was coming. She wasn’t usually late, but had been up late the night before “writing a paper.” The truth was, she was a cam-girl who wore a mask and would masturbate on camera for cash. Not wanting to be late, she grabbed her brothers shoes, which happened to fit.

Silk Shorts [MF]

I let out a little sigh, sliding my key into the lock. The pins sprung up one after the other with the surprisingly loud, satisfying *clicks* that I had come to enjoy from our new rental property. The incidental ASMR was lost on me today though; I was overworked and still dirt broke. We really couldn’t afford this place – my two housemates and I were mad to have ever signed on in the first place. But it was a refurbished standalone property in a competitive market and faced with no alternatives, we had jumped on it. Now, months later, the bills I was paying had begun to eat in to even my grocery budget. The worst offender was the heating bill – even in the middle of summer, the two girls I lived with had the heating fully blasted every night. The house was like a damn sauna.

Even before I’d opened the door I could tell she had that bloody heater going. I moved through the living room without acknowledging Elizabeth, sprawled out and sinking into the couch and watching TV. It was a hard task as I could see the exposed skin of her legs in my periphery, long and impressively smooth. I couldn’t see it without looking, but I knew that she was wearing only a large knitted sweater and a pair of pajama shorts.

Satisfaction in a bookstore [MF] [mast] [Mdom] [Fsub] [public] [tease] [edge]

We agree to meet at the bookstore around 4 and when I walk in I spot you from across the room. I text you to tell you to stay where you are. I order a coffee and sit at a table where we can see each other. I show you a glimpse of my thigh highs as I scratch my leg.

I pull out a book and recross my legs, letting my skirt fall so that I’m teasing you. I can feel you staring at me so I pull my skirt up a bit more, slowly so no one notices. You see my panties and glare at me. I smirk and drop my skirt, going back to my book.

You wait a couple more minutes before you come and sit next to me. You slide your hand up my leg, sliding a finger under the top of my thigh high, feeling how smooth my skin is. I adjust slightly so you have more access to my leg. You slide you hand up and down while I try to focus on my book. You ask if I’ve finished my coffee and I nod, distracted as you finger trails the edge of my panties.

Hottest experience of my life [MF]

I[M] have a few fetishes including buying womens used panties and using them to masturbate in. Back in the day i was in a relationship and would search craigslist to see the ads. Not many took my fancy, very little detail which i needed because i wanted to be attracted to the person whos underwear id be sniffing. One day i found an ad that was not too far from my area, offered face to face meet ups, reasonably priced and provided a picture which even though was faceless, i could tell by how fit her body was she would be hot.

So i contacted her[F] and we met up at a cafe, we chatted a bit and she excused herself to go to the washroom and came back and handed over her panties. I went home and stroked my dick sniffing her sexy scent still wet from her pussy. She sent me a message after saying she had a good time and she was surprised how handdome i was. I met up with her a couple more times and we got along well. We met in the park one day and she’d sit next to me on the bench with one leg up and pull her panties to the side. Her pussy glistened and i wanted to eat it right there. The next time she invited me over her house to do a few jobs and she told me she’d like to have a masturbation session where we masturbate infront of each other.

Soggy biscuit game

When Mark’s parents went away for the weekend it was the perfect opportunity for us to spend the night over with the house to ourselves. There was a group of us lad’s, all in our teens.

We arranged to get a load of alcohol and meet up at the house around 8pm. I was the last to get there and Mark, Neil, Danny, Eddie and Sean were already setting about the booze.

Danny had brought a porn film and this was playing on the TV when Mark’s sister Jane and her friend Rachel walked in.

Jane and Rachel were a couple of years older than us and we had all known them for years. They were a pair of teases, often making suggestive comments and trying to belittle us with remarks about us being “little boys”.

If anything the girls seemed even more buzzed than we were, and they started to provide a running commentary on the porn film. Questioning whether we had ever done anything more than watch such acts.

Jane, in particular, was taunting us all about the size of our penis’s compared to those on the screen. Any defence we put up was met with the challenge to “prove it, and get it out”. none of us seemed ready to take up this.

I (M)iss her, but she was too wild [MF] part 2 [LONG]

I (M)iss her, but she was too wild [MF] part 2 [LONG]

This will be the second part of my story, and to have the necessary context, I strongly encourage you to read part 1 (see my post history as I’m not sure how to link stories yet). Again, this is an accurate account (minus some telling details) of something that actually happened to me 12 years ago. To give you all a more clear mental picture of she and I, I was (at the time) about 155 pounds, very athletic, with short light brown hair. She was a petite girl, roughly 100 pounds, dark brown hair all the way down to her ass, small perky tits, and an ass that made me think I was in love. I didn’t have any tattoos or piercings at the time, but she had plenty of both, well hidden by her clothes.

[M]y wi[F]e fucked me in a crowded disco in Jamaica

This happened a few years ago. It was our first trip to Hedonism in Jamaica, and our first “naked” trip anywhere. My wife up to this point was normally very prudish. Never sunbathed topless, only occasionally let me take nude photos of her, etc. For this trip however, she decided to let go of her inhibitions a bit. She said she’d try hanging out on the nude side, and maybe dressing a bit daring for the theme nights. She was very nervous about this trip though.

We get to the resort on Tuesday afternoon. Tuesday is naughty PJ night at the disco. After settling into our room, we decide to just bite the bullet and head to the nude side right away. She has no problem getting naked, seeing as everyone else there was. It seemed more out of place to actually wear anything on that side. We met up with a few people we “met” online prior the trip, through a message board. This helped with getting used to it, as we knew a few people we could talk to right off the bat. We hang out talking and having drinks, getting a bit buzzed, but not hammered.

Another week, another hotel [M]

See my [M] profile for my previous tales. I travel a lot for work and love hotel rooms. Staying in a hotel room solo is great – I love spending time exploring my body and its even better if theres an amorous couple next door that I can listen to!

On my last trip, I finished up early one day and had no other meetings planned. For once, I had plenty of time to spare in the evening so I decided to take my time and walk back to my hotel after work. I checked Google Maps and saw it would take me about 40 minutes to walk, but it was a nice evening and I had nothing better to do.

There’s something about the nice weather that makes me horny. As I walked, my mind wandered to all sorts of sexy thoughts. A few times, my eye was caught by a sundress being blown in the wind, or a bare midriff. Eventually, I fell into step with a woman walking the same direction as me. A few paces ahead of me, she was wearing a white t shirt and black yoga pants. From behind, I couldn’t see her face or breasts (I imagined they were perfect however). Her ass bounced gently with every step she took. Each step shifted her perfect cheeks slightly and I was transfixed as I walked behind her. Beneath the taught fabric of her yoga pants, I could make out the outline of her thong.