Stripper’s Service [M/F, anthro, orgy, gangbang, triple penetration, anal, oral, vaginal, erotica] (AmethystMare)

A bunny stripper performs on stage and is then requested personally by a group of randy studs who want to fuck her again and again…

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The rabbit giggled, twisting her grey-furred body back and forth, the club quiet of patrons at the tail end of the night while the lights glanced off the white flecks in her lusciously tempting fur. Well, the beginning of dawn, if one was looking at it that way, stragglers filing out of the club, cleaning staff taking care of the mundane bits that needed to be done. That wasn’t the concern of a stripper, however, and one who had taken up pole-dancing for that night’s shift at the club, if only for a little bit of variety. Mousseux, after all, mainly worked as an escort of late, despite her fees remaining on the low side.

Why charge when her work was her own reward, after all?

[F] masturbated while driving. Biggest orgasm ever.

I was driving home when a random thought came to my mind.

I imagined how guys be getting blowjobs while they are driving. So I was wondering how it would feel like if a woman got oral sex while she drove.

So I put my hand in my pants and start pleasuring myself imagining someone between my legs. It’s pouring raining outside, nice music playing and I feel so good.

I start moaning so loud and breathing so heavy (I’m a quiet moaner and I barely scream or be loud in bed). But this time I wasn’t controlling what was coming out of my mouth. It’s surreal. I came so hard. This was the biggest orgasm I’ve ever had. Not sure if it’s because of a position or the fact that it was kinda dangerous to do. But damn I still feel my legs shaking.

Summer Nightmare – Part 1 [M/F] [Incest] [Noncon] [Oral] [Blackmail]

Jerry sat at the large round table in the kitchen of his home eating a bowl of cereal. It was early still, just after 6am on summer Thursday morning. Jerry was 15, tall for his age at 6’1, and athletic from playing baseball every year since he was 7. He had short cropped dirty blond hair and piercing blue eyes. Girls never really noticed him, mainly because he kept to himself. He emanated misanthropy so the girls at school tended to steer clear of him, but he watched them. He kept to the background, secretly lusting for their young bodies; to pin one of them down and fuck them until his balls were dry. Jerry lived with his parents and 19-year-old sister. He avoided them at any cost, which was why he was up at 6am eating breakfast so that he could get back upstairs to his room before anybody woke up.

Neglect can lead you to places you never imagined…including a glory hole.

Disclaimer: I gave myself 30 minutes to see what I could produce. Hopefully, it’s a serviceable submission, and doesn’t rush too much to an end.

A long hallway. Low lights made even more dim by the shadowy tones of the dark walls. Tufted, velvet benches, equally dark in palette, ran the length of the hall, themselves lined with other women waiting their turns.

“Well. It’s what I expected when I read the ad, I suppose.” She could visualize it, the words burned into her memory. “Glory hole. Anonymity required and protected.” She ignored it at first. Twenty years of marriage dictated it. And if fidelity didn’t, morality did.

“I’ve been a faithful wife for two decades, and 44 is too old to change that.” For a while, she convinced herself of it. But the prospect of the ad never strayed too far from mind. Eventually she returned to the ad, jotting the date, time, and address down “just in case.”

Sucked by the Succubus [MF] [Fantasy] [Demon] [Oral] [Gentle Femdom] [Long]

‘What, human?’ The succubus floated impatiently in the air, flames skittering and dancing over her dark-grey body. An angry orange glow pulsed beneath her skin, never a good sign. She had a relaxed posture, leaning slightly to one side as if reclining in the empty air, although one taloned foot tapped with irritation. A human gesture, picked up on one of her visits.

Chris did his best to keep his voice steady and level. ‘I have summoned you, Razael, to…’

‘To what?’ She snapped, cutting him off. Her eyes were fixed above his chamber door, refusing to look at him.

‘I wanted to talk, to see you.’

The summoning circle beneath the succubus pulsed a dark purple. ‘Simply talking is against the rules, mortal.’ The last word was spat. Razael looked at him now, and Chris forced himself to meet her burning gaze. ‘A deal must be struck, value must be exchanged. These are the rules, you know this.’ 

‘You never had a problem breaking the rules before…’ The words were barely out of his mouth before she flew at him, causing him to take some scrabbling steps backwards. Razael stopped and hovered half a foot from his face, jabbing a clawed finger into his chest, long hair whipping in a mane behind her.

[MFF] I got a threesome and a promotion on the same day

My long-term FWB, Penny, and I had been inviting a friend, Krissy, to join us or to spend time alone with us 1:1 over the course of a few months. Krissy wasn’t exclusively seeing us, but she enjoyed seeing us once in a while when our schedules matched up and there wasn’t any conflict with her other lovers. The night of this story we were planning on getting together to celebrate my big promotion. I had been having great success at work and was offered a role in management and my “last day” as a front-line worker was coming up. My peers at work wanted to throw a little party and we planned to go out Friday night downtown for a bar crawl and Penny, Krissy and one of my good friends, Kurt, were set to join us.

I very rarely hung out with my coworkers as I normally went from work, to the gym, to bed with Penny — so happy hours and other ‘normal’ social things were rare. My co-workers were about to be in for a shock. I met my peers at the agreed upon time and place. It was probably ten people in total and everyone was ready to cut loose. While we had a few drinks I was coordinating with Penny, Krissy, and Kurt to make sure they made it. The crew hit three or four places over the next few hours and when my close friends finally arrived we ended up at this dingy dive bar with a less than stellar reputation.

Her First Punishment [MF] [BDSM] [MDom] [Fsub] [Spanking] [Oral]

She arrived early, hoping to beat him to the office, but she could see his light was on already. She had been manic this past weekend, texting him while she was out clubbing. She had been in a bitter, self-loathing, destructive, attention-seeking mood. She actually threatened to mix alcohol with pills…knowing he could do nothing from hundreds of miles away on his business trip. When she contacted him Sunday to apologize, he tried to end things. He told her he couldn’t help her because she didn’t want to help herself. That he no longer wanted to be played by her antics. But she believed he was helping. Until she met him, she felt she had been drifting from one bad decision to another. The weekend was an example of how things could be when he wasn’t there to guide her. She couldn’t let him go. No, they had come too far, but not far enough. She wanted more. She wanted him. So, she offered herself to him. She committed to him that she needed him, needed the way he loved, and wanted his mentor-ship. She would do anything to prove it. He accepted this and told her to be prepared to be punished for her behavior. These thoughts ran through her head as she nervously walked down the hallway to his office

Her First Punishment [MF] [BDSM] [MDom] [Fsub] [Spanking] [Oral]

She arrived early, hoping to beat him to the office, but she could see his light was on already. She had been manic this past weekend, texting him while she was out clubbing. She had been in a bitter, self-loathing, destructive, attention-seeking mood. She actually threatened to mix alcohol with pills…knowing he could do nothing from hundreds of miles away on his business trip. When she contacted him Sunday to apologize, he tried to end things. He told her he couldn’t help her because she didn’t want to help herself. That he no longer wanted to be played by her antics. But she believed he was helping. Until she met him, she felt she had been drifting from one bad decision to another. The weekend was an example of how things could be when he wasn’t there to guide her. She couldn’t let him go. No, they had come too far, but not far enough. She wanted more. She wanted him. So, she offered herself to him. She committed to him that she needed him, needed the way he loved, and wanted his mentor-ship. She would do anything to prove it. He accepted this and told her to be prepared to be punished for her behavior. These thoughts ran through her head as she nervously walked down the hallway to his office

Yoga Practice [ff] [long] [mast] [oral] [squirting]

It’s Saturday morning and I roll over to see my alarm clock. 10:30am. At least I get a decent lie in at the weekend. I can feel that cloud of sleepiness lifting, and my attention shifts to the rising warmth deep inside me, and between my legs.

I’m always so horny in the mornings, usually I just grab the little bullet vibrator from my bedside table drawer and relieve myself with a few quick and dirty orgasms before I hop in the shower and get ready for work.

The blissful weekend though. Now I can take my time and enjoy myself. I trace my fingers up and down my body. Feeling my skin, and the way it gets softer in my more sensitive areas. I throw my bedsheets off, and sprawl out on the bed and pull my T-shirt over my head. I love this. I love the feeling of being exposed even if no one is watching. I love that free feeling, spread eagle on my bed, with only my panties still on. I arch my back for no reason other than it makes me feel sexy and run my hands down my sides and between my thighs. I love to experiment and do all the things I would never do if someone else was watching. I want to build myself up slowly. I can take my time and cum all day if I feel like it.

The Pleasure Cavern. [MF] [Hotel Room] [Masturbation] [Shower] [Dildo] [Stranger] [Oral] [Squirting] [Cheating]

A little getaway was needed, stress from work and life left me feeling I needed an escape. Just a day to be alone to enjoy myself without obligations nagging at me. I didn’t really have a solid plan as I was craving some spontaneity in my life. I checked into a hotel, my only requirement being a nice deep tub for a relaxing soak.

I handled some final emails after checking in before I disconnected from my life for the next 24 hours. Unpacked a little to get settled into my room and drew myself a scorching bath. Soft music, bubbles. It was exactly where I needed to be. The noise of life had grown so loud, people constantly needing shit from me. I was exhausted from it all, so this was heaven.

As I soaked surrounded by a sea of bubbles, I caressed myself washing with Lavender and Vanilla scents. My long legs, breasts, neck, shoulders. I eventually glide my hand over my smooth mound submerged underwater gently massaging my clit. Over my lips, then inside them. Petting my kitty with sensual strokes, lifting my legs out of the tub resting my heels at the edges so my legs were wide open. Dipping my fingers inside, fingertips gently penetrating my pussy in the hot water. I can’t remember the last time I felt so relaxed as I closed my eyes resting my head against the towel cushioning my neck at the tub’s edge.