Did you get a good look? [FM]

“Did you get a good look?”

My ex-wife had caught me looking at her naked body over the towel I was holding out across the area between her open SUV door and the rest of her vehicle while she changed.

We had just left the beach for my birthday. We tended to spend special occasions together despite being divorced for 6 years. And after getting the kids changed she had held the towel for me and now I was returning the favor. But I couldn’t help myself and had peeked when I thought she wasn’t looking.

She smirked at me and asked, “Did you get a good look?”

“No!”, I had exclaimed. “Perhaps I should try again.” I said as she finished pulling up her underwear and quickly put her yoga pants on.

My ex is 5’8” and what you’d consider a BBW. She has very wide and strong hips and a big fat ass. She has a bit of a mom bod belly and a nice big set of tits.

As she fastened her bra she looked up at me and said, “maybe after the kids are to bed you can get a second look.”

Johnny Edgerider vs The Big Bang [space, sci-fi, horror, war, non-con, non-human, breeding]

First, I’d like to thank the volunteer literotica editor, Neuroparenthetical, for the superb editorial service. I sent them an atrocious block of text and they helped me turn it into a story. It took a while for both of us and I really appreciate them and all other editors who do what they do for the love of reading.

May not be your thing if you prefer monsters to ask for consent before being monsters.

Enjoy! :)

Johnny Edgerider vs The Big Bang!
An Odyssey of Lust

Part One: Johnny Pulls a Real Witch

Johnny Edgerider was just like any small town man on Earth. Though he held big city plans on a back burner, he would not chase them. Johnny was the kind of guy who set aside his dreams to help the family farm; the kind of guy who would pull over to fix a stranger’s flat tire; the kind of guy who would attend church and help the Amish people raise barns. On top of that, Johnny had it all! He was good-looking, quick-witted, strong-willed, and had a body built like an ancient Greek warrior to hold it all together.

[MF] Affair With Maid Update

Based on the amount of interest I received from my last post I have a more detailed account of my affair with my family’s live-in domestic worker.

A little about me, I am 18, an only child, originally from New York City and have been living in Singapore the last five years. I graduated from an international high school last year and started my undergraduate studies in finance last fall. My parents are both originally from Ireland and moved to the US 20 years ago. They work in the banking and finance sector and their employer transferred them to Singapore five years ago. My parents had maid and childcare services in New York, but in Singapore they wanted to try having a live in to take care of the cooking, cleaning, errands, and other housework. Our first live in domestic worker was an Indonesian woman who worked for us for about three years before returning for her home country. They then hired our current live-in domestic worker.

Extorting a Superheroine [M/F, Blackmail, Facefucking]

Grant grasped his co-worker, Molly, by the shoulder. “Hey, can I talk to you in my office quick?”

She reacted in surprise. She didn’t work directly with Grant and rarely had conversations with him. “Oh, um, sure. I’m free right now.”

Her black high-heels clicked down the tiled hall as she followed him to his corner office. Once inside, she waited near the entrance, unsure of what to expect.

He motioned towards the chair in front of his desk, “Please, sit down.”

Molly’s high blonde ponytail bounced back and forth as she sat down. She smoothed out her black pencil skirt and looked at the tall man expectantly. “So…what did you want to talk about?”

Grant rubbed his five o’clock shadow, which only served to emphasize his strong jawline. He was a handsome man, with dark features and the sort of mid-length, shaggy hair that curled just right above her eyebrows. But Molly had never paid much attention to him–they worked in different departments. Plus, given her *afterhours* work, it was better if she was careful about who she got close to.

Consort of the Dragon King [M/F, non-anthro dragons, king, oral, vaginal, breeding, domination/submission, caring dom, aftercare, size difference, power/muscle, fantasy, erotica] (AmethystMare)

A dragoness knows that she is the best of the best and presents herself to the king of dragons for his consideration, besting every potential consort there. But she has to prove herself too as the king tames and dominates her with simply dominant passion…

As always, I am open for commissions starting at 30 GBP per 1,000 words – please e-mail arianmabe[at]gmail.com for more information or see my profile!

She knew that there was no guarantee that the king would choose her as his consort, his mate for life, but the dragoness had to try anyway. She had spent hours before the mirror in what could have been deemed her dressing chamber that evening, waiting to meet the king, Vaeros, under the cover of darkness, in the throne room. The dragoness had not spent all that much time in a castle or any kind of building before, preferring to sleep when the weather was fine with the stars watching over her, but that would have to change if he chose her.

Taken Hostage [FM, Str8, bdsm, Mdom, oral, semi-nc]

“Stroke it,” Nick ordered her, on his knees straddling her, pinning her to the bed. He towered above her as she contorted to reach down and grab his cock, longing to run her fingers down his abs as he pushed into her instead, but doing what she was told. She immediately ached at the feel of him in her hand, rigid but so soft and warm. “Oh yeah baby, I’m close,” he moaned, eyes closed and hips thrusting into her hand. She stopped instantly and looked up at him desperately. He opened his eyes and stared down punishingly. She could see his entire body tense up with barely-contained anger and the need for release. She braced herself for punishment, but he saw the look on her face and couldn’t help laughing at her panicking, pleading eyes. She bit her lips and stared up at him, trying to seduce him into giving her what she wanted. She opened her mouth to whisper his name but he raised his hand and she flinched. “You better not be about to speak,” he growled. His attitude toward her could change instantly, constantly reminding her that she was at his whim. He saw the desperation on her face and laughed again. “You want this?” he asked her. She nodded silently, barely containing a moan but panting heavily, hoping.

Still in charge. Part 2. (F,M) (oral) (creampie) (teasing)

You took my hand and led me into the bedroom, to be fair my head was still spinning. You lay me across the bed, never taking your eyes off mine, removing what was left of my clothes.

Moving your hand towards my mound you murmured “I need you, but first let’s remove this” you said while running your hands over me. You grasped the toy, sending shivers up my spine as it moved and slid it gently out. I could feel our mixed cum starting to run between my legs, you bent your head down and gave me a long lick.

Vaulting off the bed, you grabbed a silk scarf from the dressing table and used it as a blindfold. Damn that made me hornier than ever. My hands snaked around your sexy, naked body, hoping to find your hard cock, wanting to feel you inside me. You brushed it away. “no” you instructed me, “I’m not ready yet and remember, I’m in charge”

The Princess’s Keeper – [MF, Fantasy, Monster, Oral, PIV, Macrophilia/Size difference]

As yet another roar echoed through the halls and rattled the tapestries that hung from the old, stone walls, Princess Elena mused that the dragon who guarded her tower must have been having a particularly bad morning. It was rare for the giant blue beast to be so fearsomely loud and irritable, especially in the early hours when he knew she tended to be asleep, and finally, the blonde woman forced herself to clamber out of bed to see what could be so amiss. Hopefully nothing too dire – she’d hoped to spend the day gardening.

She very nearly ran straight into the dragon – or, rather, what little of him could fit inside the tower.

“Oh – oh, my,” the petite blonde princess gaped, unable to tear her eyes away from the massive, dark blue-black member was that shoved rather inelegantly through the normally picturesque window – the dragoncock was about half the size of her body, and it was thickly veined and seemed to radiate heat. She had never seen this part of him before, a fearsome guard who prevented her from fleeing back to the nation that had exiled her. No, this was a very new scene for the poor princess.

Experienced Aussie from the [M]usic [F]estival

Long time lurker, first time poster because I figure in an effort to remember these exciting encounters that are now years behind me I should at least write *one* of them here before it’s a lost memory.

When I was in my early twenties I had a bit of a wild ride (pun intended) with dating and hook-up culture. I spent my adolescence being the social nerd, a goody-two-shoes, girl-next-door type that no one was interested in, despite my yearning… and then suddenly, without warning, in my twenties guys were interested in me. I didn’t feel like I had changed at all, so I was a bit blindsided by the attention. Physically I suppose I was bustier than most but I was had never really lacked in that department, as was proven by the boys in high school who would stare at my chest rather than look at my face. Maybe more time on this planet gave me confidence? Maybe I finally got over my ex? Who knows.

You liked my last pregnant story so here’s another. While pregnant I (30f) had a threesome with a couple (25f 40m). Photo of me pregnant included. [fmf]

Seen as though everyone liked my last pregnant story so much I thought I’d write another and also attach a pic of me pregnant just for the sake of it lol. This one is from my second pregnancy when I was 30 and had a threesome with a couple I met on a swingers forum, she was 25 and he was 40.

I was just browsing it one day when I came across a couple I really liked the look off. I thought I’d try my luck so i asked my husband first if he would mind and he said no so I messaged them, told them I was six months pregnant, I was allowed to play on my own and was willing to travel.

They didn’t reply and I thought that was that but then a few days later I got a message from them saying they’d been away and would love to meet. For the rest of the week we messaged on there and then FaceTimed a couple of times until we all felt comfortable and arranged to meet the following weekend.