Eyes wide shut party with me being the fuckdoll for several Gentleman [F]

“I think this is our invitation for the slave party, do you remember it?” I heard my owner chime as he walked into the room with our mail in hand. His eyes trailed in interest making me lean my head forward to take a peek. “I remember! I’m really excited, it’s two weeks away isn’t it?” With a soft nod, Sir placed the fancy envelope in my hands and sat down on the couch as I read the paper that was held inside. My heart thumped excitedly as I remembered the grand dungeon that we got to play in occasionally. It was run by a very experienced Master who we’ve known for many years. He never failed to make a good event and choose the right people to attend. In this letter we received a formal invitation, Master and slave. There was also a very kind personal message for us both and below it were the rules and instructions for the night. My eyes quickly glossed over the rules for the Masters and fell to the instructions for the slaves in eagerness. I bit my lip.

“All slave girls must follow the rules of O.”

Tales from Starship Rimshot. ANDROID SUSIE GETS RELIGION

Up Inside Android Susie

Polly’s first interaction with android Susie had been surprising, but not unpleasant. For several months after Susie revealed her affection and sexual desire, after Polly had seen Susie rattle and shake her breast-plates with a vibrator– Polly thought about Susie and wondered just exactly what sex with an android-girl would feel like. What kind of pussy does an android have? Susie had worked as a house-cleaning droid; in that job she would have no need for a functional vagina.

With these thoughts, she phoned Alastair to ask if he still owned Susie, and where he got her, and asked what he knew about her android vagina.

“Ha-ha-ha-ha!” Alastair laughed. “I got her second-hand from a nuclear physicist on Mars. She was originally a sex-bot droid, made for lonely platinum miners up on Pavonis Mons. I have never seen her naked, but I believe Susie has all her original hardware, and probably her sex-bot programming was never erased. Do you want to take her out for a test-drive?” And Alastair laughed some more.

A Summer Night In [F/F][BDSM]

A warm June night; an empty house courtesy of Ciára though the stripper pole won’t be used this night anyway though I am sure Marie as the only guest in this empty home would be more than flexible to try it. This night has been a build-up of repressed sexual tension over the months, from stories, interactions with each other and the usual sexual shenanigans that come from being friends with our particular social group, thus this is going to be long and drawn out to the very limits of both involved. When Marie arrives for the night, there will be the normal warm welcome and showing off of one’s home, a glass of white wine perhaps to heighten the mood that goes with the friendly banter and chatting of this and that before the atmosphere of the room shifts. Like the snap of fingers, Ciára’s demeanour switches and she gives a single command to strip, her tone and facial expression brooking no argument, Marie her cheeks flushed from both the wine and her taught on what the night entitled would just nod and follow the command, the positions for the night set and clear now. Ciára would just smile and lean against the counter, sipping at the wine occasionally while watching the show and enjoying the control she had over another as well as the sight of Marie. Those unneeded clothes were tossed aside quickly, t-shirt, skirt, bra and panties till she stood fully nude in all her tender beauty before Ciára, biting her lip while resisting the urge to just hop the alluring large busted woman before her. Ciára on the other hand took her time, running her eyes over every inch of Marie, savouring the moment before nodding and beckoning with her finger as she headed upstairs for the real fun now with Marie in tow.

[FFM] My almost-threeway. Includes [M], [MF], [FF]

This is the story of a threesome of sorts in my younger days. I was 19, Mel and Jen had just turned 18. The story is partially MFF, partially FF, and some M solo.

I would love any feed back. I’m starting to record my adventures mainly for myself but I thought I’d share them as I got. I hope you enjoy.

I had been dating Mel for almost a year. She told me when we first got together that she wanted to experiment with other girls but hadn’t really had a chance yet. She told me that she and a friend of hers had masturbated together, but they didn’t do anything with each other and it was only a one time thing.

I was going to her place after school, her parents were going to be out most of the evening. That usually meant sexy time. I drove out there after dinner, when I arrived her parents were still there and Mel had her friend Jen with her (not the friend from earlier). I assumed sexy time was off the table. Her parents left not long after I arrived.

A desire to cuckold my family [F]

I am a 39 year old Muslim mom. My husband is 45 and my son is 18. We are from Persian origin but we live in the us.
I have been fucking a 20 year old black bull for the last few months. He has a massive 10 inch cock and he gives me what my husband was never able to. My husband has a 3.5 inch cock. I have never had these multiple orgasms before in my life.

Since I started seeing my bull I have become more bold with my husband. I started wearing revealing clothes and I deny him sex for long time. My plan was to take control over our life and to dominate him. I never thought it would be that easy to take control. I also enjoyed teasing my son with my hot body.

Now I have a strong desire to make them both watch as I ride my bull. I feel that I am close to making them watch without thinking about the consequences.

Sexting you at work part 2 [MMFF] [Cheating] [Humiliation]

*Part 1 is* [*here*](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ol4a4a/sexting_you_at_work_mf_cheating_humiliation/)*. The final part will be out in a week or so, in the mean time please let me know what you think. Always happy to chat about my writing, and open to any constructive feedback, positive or negative.*

It has been over a month since your boss called you into her office convinced she’d caught you browsing porn on your phone. The humiliation you felt as you begged her not to fire you, but instead to look through our conversation and see for herself what I had done. You sat there as she took her time reading the messages, looking at the images of your girlfriend being taken by another man. With each ping of a new message arriving, you winced in your seat, imagining what horror was appearing on the screen before her. I continued to send them unaware of her intervention. The knowledge your boss was seeing these violations before you as you sat in confusion, making it all so much worse for you. Why was I doing this? When she handed your phone back, seemingly satisfied you weren’t the instigator of this situation, you went back to your desk to finish your work. Only then were you able to see for yourself, what she had seen. As she sent you on your way, what was it you saw in her eyes, pity, or something else?

My Husband Suggested That We Wife Swap

If somebody had told me two months ago that I would be involved in a wife swap, I would have burst out laughing.

Charles had always tried to spice up our sex life. First, it was anal. Then, he wanted a threesome. I wondered what would be next.

Our routine was watching porn before having sex. I felt that Charles was hinting at something when he searched for ‘banging another man’s wife,’ but I had no idea what was to come.

“Honey, how’d you feel if we swapped partners for one night?” he asked.

My head snapped towards him. “What?”

I thought he was joking, but he persisted. “It’s something new. We both get to experience somebody else. So, it’s a win-win if you really think about it.”

I was unsure if I should slap him or laugh. “How do you plan to make that happen?”

“Haven’t figured everything out yet, but I’ll let you know,” he said.

The following day, Charles wished me luck for my job interview and said that going there was a formality. I loved that he knew how to calm my nerves.

The Card Game – Round 2 [MF/MF]

So there I lay, Charlotte in all her naked glory towering above me, those fantastic breasts hanging over my head, her moist pussy so close to my lips yet so far.

“Here’s the deal” she said looking down at me as she straddled my chest “I’m going to give you a chance to earn back Basilisk Rising. Today, all day, it’s my day to be in charge. You’re going to be my simp and do what I say, when I say it and how I want it. Got it?”

Free Use Husband: The Revenge [M/F][Fiction]

**Part 5, and there’s no revenge. I’m just doing one of those common sequel trope of the 80’s-90’s movies.**

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“Hello, David, how dare you grace my humble abode,” Simon started. I was hoping Mary would answer the door as she’s the more tolerable of the two, but here stands Simon in his somewhat shiny bathrobe a corncob pipe.

“Well I —”

“Enough pleasantries, hand my granddaughter over.”

Simon gingerly clutched little Maribelle tightly. He’s always wanted a grandchild and how he talks and coos at her is enough to make me gag. Alice, Lanie’s older sister, decided to have her tubes tied when she hit 28 and Paul, her older brother, doesn’t look like he’s having much luck with the ladies. He spends a vast majority of his time holed up in his room playing MMO’s or MOBA, whatever those things are, and has gained a massive amount of unhealthy weight. The first time I saw him, 7 years ago when Lanie and I were dating, he was 350 pounds. The last time I saw him, during our wedding, he was near 400 lbs. I sincerely hope he turns his life around, but he’s 33 and it doesn’t look like he will.

Noelle’s Nipples – A Forced Orgasm Story – [Mf]

Noelle had moved into my apartment after a falling out with her sorority. I’d known her for some time as she had dated a friend of mine for nearly a year, though they had broken up after freshman year and I had fallen out with him. She and I had stayed friends and the third room’s occupant had moved in with her boyfriend and was looking to sublease.

Noelle was, and still is, very hot. This was a few years back. She’s tall, almost 5’11, and these days you would not hesitate in the slightest to call her a milf. You’d be shocked to learn that she was 40. Back then, I would have just called her statuesque. Fit from sports, long blond hair, beautiful face with lovely deep blue eyes. I know there are a lot of stereotypes about sorority girls and sometimes they are apt. I’ve met my share of slutty, mean, sorority bimbos. But I don’t think most are that way and Noelle wasn’t. At least, not the mean bimbo part. She was always kind and sweet and friendly.