My first erotic story (long) (outdoor) (fantasy) (bdsm) (oral) (anal)

**In the Back Garden**

I was outside in the back garden when the most amazing thing happened to me. I was on my hands and knees plating flowers around the new shed when I felt a familiar set of hands on my back. I started to stand up raising up on my knees when he whispered, “Be still.” in my ear. I was intrigued so I sat there on my knees with the sun kissing my bare shoulders and the wind blowing my hair around my face. That’s when I felt it. The rope he was placing around my ankles. I was scared. I tried to rise. He placed one hand firmly on the back of my neck and in a soft rough tone said, “Trust me”. And I did.

He finished securing the rope around my ankles and then started working to secure my shaking hands behind my back, stopping only once to kiss my neck. I was trembling all over, I don’t know anymore if it was out of fear or excitement. But I remember liking the way I felt in that moment, and all the moments to follow.

The Friday Show – Propaganda [mc] [MMFF] [MF] [oral] [orgy]

Steph was frustrated. The boys were spent. It had been hours, now, since she had last managed to make either one of them hard.

She and Sarah had alternated sucking and licking and blowing Steve and Frank with bouts of frenzied masturbation watching the endless parade of men who went on stage and shot their loads in the red head’s mouth.

She must have blowed at least a dozen guys – each more than once – over the course of the last few hours. And Steph was at the same time disgusted by the pornographic display on TV and envious of the young girl who could drink as much cum as she wanted to.

Initially, everything went fine. Even though both Frank and Steve must have come at least a couple of times each in Sarah’s mouth and all over her tits, Steph’s arrival had been like gasoline on a fire. Soon both men – the younger Frank with his eager, smaller cock and the more mature Steve with his thick, persistent hard on – were cumming all over the girls again.

The Corridor [FM][FFF][Voyeurism][Oral]

The heavy door slammed down, shutting and locking behind Helen. It was a crashing, metallic sound of finality; a sound only to echo up through the corridor she was now standing in, an echo that eventually submitted to the noises of lust and sin and rapture coming from further on down. Her pulse quickened. Her body became abuzz from the rich, illicit sounds; reacting and responding to them all. Part of her wanted nothing more than to listen to those erotic sounds for a while, to let her fingers wander herself and wonder what was beyond the sweet and sinful sounds. But that was not possible, not here in this secret, seductive place. Time was a premium here.

The corridor was a flood of sterile, eerie light, halogen white that cast no shadows. It started as an incline with bare smooth walls on both sides, the slope of the incline made it impossible to see what laid ahead, without climbing it first. So Helen began to quickly traverse up the initial incline, while hearing the first rule of the corridor reciting in her head:
*Move quickly, choose quicker, for if another enters the corridor before you find a room, forever will you be banished, your sponsor too.*

A Night With the Roommate’s Dog [F] [Masturbation] [Oral] [Beast] [Knotting] [Creampie]

Shana stumbled back into her dorm, a little too drunk and a little too mad. She had fumbled with the keycard for a good ten minutes before someone had to help her with it. Fucking things only worked half the time. What was she paying tuition for? Bunch of bullshit is what it was.

The door locked behind her, a safety feature implemented after some attempted assaults last year and one homeless guy just walking in. Shana fumbled for the light switch, absently slapping the wall and cursing the whole time. She finally found it and slapped the lights on. Shana was alone in her dorm. The two roommates she shared the building with were gone for winter break, leaving yesterday when it started. She had stayed behind a bit longer.

Like an *idiot*.

She threw her purse onto the communal couch before leaning on the kitchen counter. Shana tried – and failed – to blink away the spins. Not much help it was. She staggered over to the fridge, knowing there was a water filter in there. Her heels clacked against the tile floor and the noise hurt her ears.

One Last Goodbye – (MF) (light BONDAGE) (ORAL) (ANAL)

Theirs was a torrid affair. Both in love with each other, both obligated to people who were runner up options. Their timing never seemed to work out for the long term relationship they both longed for, but their carnal desire to be together couldn’t be masked. This fact is so vivid it was to a point one of them always made sure they were never in the same place at the same time. Friends could feel the attraction between them. Through a series of conversations and revelations, it was determined they would meet one last time. While they still could, while at least half of them were not breaking a vow, they had to have each other once more.

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We had already enjoyed an afternoon of our usual antics: drinks, laughs, amazing oral sex and more drinks. Surprising you by popping in town was the best idea I had in a while. No one knows I’m here, and everyone you associate with believes you are leaving on a normal work trip. The perfect scenario. I rented a suite at the hotel we booked for one of our more risqué adventures: the semi-swingers night turned just the girls turned getting fucked nine ways to Sunday. A living room with a couch in the center surrounded by a sofa table and two side tables. The coffee table with usual hotel information. A pathway around the couch leading to a dining table and mini-bar and hallway that opens into the master suite and en-suite bath.

[MF] The most (25F) humiliating thing I ever did!

**Just writing this turned me on so much, today is another of those days I discuss below, and I did get laid today, but not enough. Too horny to sleep. Thanks for reading. I am 28 today, but was 25 when it happened. 5’7″ brunette, thin/athletic with long hair, average breasts with small nipples, men overall would say I’m attractive.**

When I’m ovulating or near my ovulation day, I get absolutely crazy horny. I know it happens to all girls, but for me, it’s absolutely insane, it’s literally ALL I can think about. You don’t want to hear all the stuff I’ve done when I was crazy horny, but often I have to miss work just because I can’t focus at all. I’ve missed days of work because I was literally too horny to think about anything else. I’ve gotten a bus seat soaked wet because a guy standing in front of me had amazing pecs, guy I wanted him to bend me over and fuck me so bad, so I no longer wear robes during that day. During those days, there is really one thing that will resolve my “”problem””: a dick, in me, huge if possible, in and out, over and over again, until I am sent over the edge. Nothing else will do.

Playdate Moms [FFM, Mature, MILF, Oral]

Your knock on the door was hesitant, surely this offer was too good to be true. One always sees those adds for “Hot MILFS Ready to Fuck in Your Area!”, but this time it might actually be real. Lately, you’d been browsing through meetup apps, just seeing if there was anything new to offer, and you came across a profile entitled “Playdate Moms.” After chatting with them for a bit (and hopefully not being catfished to hell), they explain they’re a group of, well, moms, that send their kids to each other’s houses for playdates so mommy can have playdates too. You send a couple pics, both face and dick, and after a brief moment they respond with:

*What kind of women are you looking for?*

No preference. Just clean and looking to fuck.

*How’s 3:30 this afternoon?*

You were almost surprised at their alacrity, but hey, one doesn’t keep horny MILFS waiting and you knew your dick would be enough to get them interested. A quick shower and a brief liquor store stop later (one does not just show up at a middle-aged woman’s house without at least two bottles of Chardonnay) and there you were. You almost knock again, except before you can do so the door opens to reveal two women.

Overwatch – Corporate Misconduct Ch 2 [MF, Symmetra, Rough, Hardcore, Oral, Creampie]

The morning after she had been taken and then ravaged by Turner, Symmetra was eager to turn the table on him. Fortunately for her, she woke up first and was in a perfect position to start her day with a victory.

She looked at Turner, debating whether to truly torment him and potentially learn some privileged information, or to just have some fun. She looked at her arm for a moment and then quickly closed her fingers quickly as she prepared to use her light projection skills.

A strange sound like electricity and plastic being stretched woke up Turner. Moving on instinct, he reached for a pistol stowed under his pillow, but he never made it there. He quickly realized that there was something locked around his neck, and his right arm as his eyes adjusted and he found Symmetra sitting comfortably on her knees with her hands placed in front of her. The Indian woman’s golden eyes were at the same time childish as they were deadly, and her look made Turner shift slightly to go back, but he was kept right in place by the solid light projections that Symmetra had secured her with.

Getting Loved Hard by Liam [MF] [Oral]

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“Liam backed me against the wall, kissing my neck. I could feel the warmth of his skin.

“You are beautiful.” He said throatily.

“Mmmm…” I moaned.

Then he nibbled on my neck as his fingers swept down my back. He circled his hands around my waist, pulling me closer to his hot body. I felt his warm breath on my neck again, tickling the small hairs on the back of my neck. He leaned forward and licked the back of my ears. A tiny moan escaped from my mouth.

He whispered into my ears, hotly, “I want to fuck you so hard tonight. How many times do you want to cum?”

“You know me,” I replied, “My pussy is always ready for your cock and your hard thrusts. I’m ready to cum multiple times.”

Closing Time. [Quite Long] [Oral]

Hi all. This is my first time writing a story, I’d really appreciate any feedback. Enjoy:)

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I waved to my last patient for the day, no change to her specs presciption. As she left, I locked the door to the store, turning back to see Ellie counting the days takings. She was the manager on for the day, it had just been the two of us from three as a colleague went home sick. She was wearing her usual work outfit, a close-fitted black dress that hugged her curves, twitching whenever she moved. As I walked toward my testing room, I couldn’t help steal a glance, not for the first time. She was small, standing just over 5 foot, with long, wavy blonde hair that she was constantly tucking behind her ears when it drifted across her lightly freckled nose. She’d always been thin, but had a child a couple of years back, and her breasts had stayed full and large ever since. Her plump, round butt looked like it could’ve been sculpted by an artist, and she put in the work for it at the gym most nights.