My Girlfriend Goes for a Walk [exhibitonism][forced][humiliation][teen][mf][oral][cum][facial]

This isn't a particularly nice story. Also it may lead into some cuckold stuff, I'm exploring that lately.

She walked in front of me, about six feet ahead. Her ass swayed in those tiny jean shorts and the white shirt she was wearing. It was really an undershirt when you looked at it. The middle of the shirt curved in slightly, exposing the sides of her swaying breasts with every movement, lacking a bra. They were downright visible from the side view. Her legs looked long and smooth in the shoes she was wearing, and her midriff peaked out from where the shirt ended. So much skin, I thought. I relished the looks she would get. Every guy that walked past her did a double take after they had passed, to get a nice look at her amazing ass swinging in those tight blue jean shorts.

I walked up to her after a bit.

“Flash someone”, I said. She looked over at me, her eyes widening. “Are you crazy? Why do you want people to see…”

“Flash someone or your skirt is coming off”

Something Special [MF, anal, bd, oral, power swap]

This is a round robin between me and a friend, compiled because I think it's fucking hot.


"Tonight we're going to try something a little different…" Louise purred as she leaned over Leigh on the bed, "You might like it, you might not…" Clicking the cuffs shut to the metal bars above his head, she looked down into his eyes, "Either way, this is for me, not you." She was dressed in a tight, purple corset with her breasts high up and practically pouring over the boned garment, and thigh high black stockings – her pussy and ass however, weren't covered, something which drove Leigh wild.
He was shackled naked to the bed, his legs spread and his semi-erect cock on show for her. His cobalt blue eyes were locked on her sea blue stare, as she dropped her glasses down her nose and grinned at him. "You are in for a long night, my love." He simply smiled back.

Birthday Bondage [mf] [bd] [Fsub] [Mdom] [anal] [oral]

She had never tried bondage before today. Her boyfriend had often brought it up but Amy was inexperienced and nervous about trying something that strange, even if it did fascinate her a little. Eventually John wore her down and for his birthday, Amy agreed to try anything he wanted for the day.

John arrived at Amy’s apartment at 9:00 in the morning like he did every Saturday for breakfast. He didn’t get much sleep the night before because he was too excited thinking about today. His birthday had finally arrived and more than cake or gifts, he was excited to hold Amy to her promise. John waited for Amy to come to the door. The backpack slung over his shoulder was weighed down with as much of his bondage gear as it could hold. It pulled on his shoulder but John didn’t care. He was lighter than air; bouncing from excitement. He quickly regained his composure as Amy opened the door.

“Good morning sweety,” she greeted as she kissed him on the cheek. “Happy Birthday!” Amy immediately noticed the bulging backpack as John walked in. She too had a restless night thinking about what he had planned. While the idea of John taking control in the bedroom definitely got her excited, Amy feared that being tied up and at his mercy would be far too intense for her.

A Laundry Room Story [MMF][MM-oral][cuck]

This is my first story on here, I hope you like it. The end is a bit rushed because I was typing the story live to a fuckbuddy as we were both enjoying ourselves and I got overwhelmed with the images.

It's late and you're in a rush: you're supposed to finally have me over at your place, I'm due any minute and you're still waiting for your laundry to finish. It's been a while, so you're doing two loads with pretty much all your clothes in there. You're wearing the only clean thing you have: a slightly-too-sheer dress, no bra and no underwear.

He comes in carrying a tennis bag and his eyes flicker up and down your frame before he says hi. You blush and make a quip about…you don't remember. You make smalltalk for a bit and you mention that all your clothes are being washed.

"Not all," he says. You look up startled at the husky edge of his voice. You just now notice that he's over six foot tall and quite well built. The first rush of arousal floods your brain before you've even had a chance to get scared. Then you feel his hands, large, warm and strong, at the sides of your breasts. He cups them both and flicks the piercing on your left nipple. Of course he's noticed.

Circle of Cuckolds[Circle of Cuckolds[BMWF, Interracial, Cuckold, Conversion, Cuckold Club](Crosspost from /r/CuckoldSexStories)

Chapter 1

Bruce and his wife Linda were having drinks on the patio of their large suburban home. Bruce, a 42-year-old accountant, had done very well in his profession and was up for a vice presidency of firm. Their expensive home reflected Bruce's financial success.

Linda, a 36-year-old attractive brunette looked less than her age. Thanks to a disciplined regimen of exercise and diet, her figure was that of a woman ten years younger. Her most notable features were her large bust and long shapely legs. Linda was an elementary school teacher. The couple had no children, but were "trying." The problem, according to Bruce's physician was his unusually low sperm count. For them, timing would be everything if they were to succeed in getting pregnant.

Sex for Bruce and Linda was very satisfactory for him, but less so for Linda, although she never mentioned this to him out of concern for his fragile masculine ego. Things picked up somewhat for Linda when the couple ventured into the world of suburban swinging last year. Although the guys in their circle were nothing to write home about in Linda's opinion, at least they were better than Bruce in the sex department. The parties, however, had become less and less frequent, and this was the topic of conversation on this particular evening.

Ballet Club[BMWF, Interracial, Conversion, Daughter, Married, Cuckold, Exhibition] (Crosspost from /r/CuckoldSexStories)

I am a gym teacher at the local high school, and also the coach of the ballet club. This year the club consists of eight seniors, four smallish white boys and four white girls, one of whom is my daughter. I had made her join the club against her will, and she didn't like the other girls in the club. My girl takes after my somewhat diminutive husband in her stature, but after me in stubbornness. I am much more full figured than it looks like my daughter will ever be. But she is happy with her body, as I am, so that's good.

This year's big production was a good versus evil piece. The girls and boys played angels testing the boundaries of heaven. One scene of temptation called for four large black devils to tempt the female angels out of heaven.

I asked the boys' varsity football coach if he could get me four muscular volunteers, although I didn't think he could. I told him they had to be 18, like all the members of the club, for insurance reasons.

My Best Freind’s Mom is a MILF [Str8, mF, anal, oral]

It had only been a few days since Janet and Mrs. Skye had initiated my experience with Jon’s mom. I had seen him twice since and he didn’t seem to have a clue. It was a little weird chilling with him after what I did with his mom, but it was totally fucking worth it. Sitting in bed that night a few days later, I made the decision to try to get with Emily again. I knew Jon and his dad were going out of town for a few days to see the local baseball team play a couple of road games, so I figured that would be my best opportunity. John knew what I had been doing with Janet and Mrs. Skye, but he’d probably flip a shit if he found out I boned his mom.

The next morning, I went over to Jon’s house, like I did pretty frequently when I wasn’t in school. We started playing videogames and his mom was downstairs doing laundry. We got hungry, so we decided to go into the kitchen for some chips.

Turns out Princess Peach does a fuck ton of cocaine [MF] [Mast] [drugs] [MMF] [anal] [bd] [oral] [bst] [fantasy] (X-post /r/dirtywritingprompts

The pounding of the door is amplified by the high alabaster walls of the overly posh bedroom. It mimics the pounding in Peach’s skull as she stirs on the cold tile floor of her lavish bathroom completely naked except for a pair of stained panties and her tiara. She struggles to pull herself up, wondering who has the audacity to disturb her during her private time.

“Princess!” shouts Toadsworth as he incessantly pounds on the door. “Princess, you are needed to attend to your duties!”

Peach finally pulls herself up and onto the toilet, holding the sink next to her to keep herself steady. “Sonuvabitch…” she slurs, trying to keep the room from spinning. “Where the hell are my clothes? And why do I feel so…sticky?”

“Princess!” yells Toadsworth again. “You’ve been locked in your room for two days! Is everything okay?!”

“Two days?!” she exclaims to herself. “What the fuck have I been doing for two days?”

“That would be me, Princess,” grins a naked Wario standing in the doorway to the bathroom.

Peach recoils at the sight. “Oh, fuck me!”

Good Girls Have Fun to [MF at this point]

“Hurry,” he said but calmed his voice befoe he said it. He didnt want to sound too desparete or pushy as either would mean this wasnt going to happen, however he wanted to get past the point of her reconsidering. Once her panties were off and his hands were on her hips there was a pretty good chance things were going to proceed. “I want to make sure we both have a good time” he finished. He watched her slip her panties down her legs. She pulled one leg out and then stepped the other out and stood up straight still clutching them in her hand.

She could have just pushed them past her hips and let them fall to the ground but as long as her fingers were grasping the small undergarment she still felt like she might be able to stop, not that she wanted to. The feeling was exhilerating and she hated it. She has always been so boring. A good girl. The current circumstances made her heart race and her body become flush with excitement and she didnt know how to handle it. “Now, don’t look.” She was self-conscious of her body. It didn’t look the way she wanted. Not that she wanted to look like a swimsuit model, but smoothed out about twenty-five pounds would be nice. “Don’t look?” He thought it was an odd request considering their circumstance. “Yeah, just don’t stare at me.” He nodded. He knew not to press. “Sure, now come here.” She was blushing and wondered if he could tell. He could and he wanted to get started in hopes she would relax.

Washed pt. Two [Mdom, Fsub, oral, bd, anal]

To read pt. 1 http://redd.it/2cydzl

In a million years I could have never pictured myself in the position I am right now. Especially not in the parking lot of a car wash. I'm here in the backseat of a car almost completely naked. The only thing I have on is this button down shirt. But It's not just any car, it's his car and it's his button down shirt, but the best part of all is, I also have his fantastic cock in my mouth.

I'm laying down in the back seat of his car, with his shirt fully open, my nipples still hard from the beating he had given me outside. My ass, still deliciously sore, rubbing against the leather seat. He's thrusting his cock deep into my throat, while reaching down to pinch or slap my nipples to keep them hard. I can feel the dampness between my shaking thighs.

I hear him moaning. It has to be the sexiest sound I have ever heard and it makes me wish I could see his face. I can feel my eyes starting to water as he shoves his cock down my throat. I gag as he chokes me with it. As he slips it back out from between my lips I can taste him. Salty and sweet. I want to taste more of him. I swirl my tongue around the head lapping up as much of his pre-cum as I can.