[M]y housemates [F] Christmas gift

This is a follow up to my previous story about catching my housemate playing which led to all kinds of fun!

So essentially I have been toying and fucking Mia every other day for the last few weeks. Christmas rolled around so for a bit of fun I decided to buy Mia a new toy, which we had joked about. Mia likes things on the bigger side so I went for a 8.5” extra girthy suction dildo. Mia went to her family for a few days and unfortunately the gift had not arrived. I also was heading away so I wrapped the present up with a note “Merry Christmas, look forward to watching you stretch on this ;)” and left it on the bench with her name on it.

The Balance of Power, Part Four [MF] [Cuckold / Hotwife] [Interracial]

**Part Four**

CHAPTER 8

By Saturday 3:00, Dan was a mass of nerves. Lilly had stayed at his apartment every night, so despite being constantly horny, he had not been able to jack off. Worse still was that the previously casual Lilly was now openly walking around the apartment in much racier lingerie. Lace boy shorts, balconette bras that showed the tops of her rosy areolae. Racerback, sheer bras that showed everything. She was teasing him for all he was worth. She would invite his touch and then walk away after just a few moments. It was nearly as hard for her, her own self-directed orgasms doing little to quench the growing hunger for what was to come Saturday.

DeSean would be there at 5:00. Two hours. Lilly decided it was time. *“Dan, come in here.”* She was stark naked, short, 5’4” frame, round hips, massive tits on a narrow waist standing in the bathroom. *“Dan, why don’t you come wash me for DeSean in the shower.”*

The Balance of Power, Part Three [MF] [Cuckold / Hotwife] [Interracial]

*Heads up, certain sections didn’t translate well to reddit. Some exchanges are meant to be read as text messages.*

**Part Three**

CHAPTER 4

Nothing else was said about Thursday evening’s fun in the car. In fact, they didn’t see much of each other that weekend, aside from a quick dinner on Sunday night. They were both busy with prepping for the last week of school before exams. Late Monday, after class, Lilly was basking in the afterglow of her third wet orgasm of the day, the second in just the last half-hour. She had been thinking non-stop about getting fucked by the lean, tall, African-American athlete, and was thoroughly soaked by the time she got back to her dorm. She walked in the door, tossing her books aside, and shucking her pants off. Her white cotton panties, adorned with only a single rose and a bow, hadn’t even made it to the floor, wrapped haphazardly around one ankle as she lay their breathing out the last of her orgasm. Her thighs twitched. Her nipples were pointing straight up through her bra, visible even through the t-shirt she had on. Her fingers were a sticky mess. Her bed was a mess. The mess turned her on. She wiped the sticky wetness of her pussy across her belly and thighs, revelling in doing something filthy. She licked her own fingers clean. Her own private sex fantasies had also taken a turn for the dirty recently.

Third Party CNC Story Part Three

***This is a fictional erotic story written by me, about me and from my point of view. You should not be reading this if you’re not of legal age, 18 in America, 21 in some other countries. I do not preface or end any of my stories with the explanation of how consent was given. Go to my page and read my pin with a full explanation as to why. This is my fantasy, not yours. You are not being forced to read this, so if you choose to then be nice and enjoy. ☺️***

I get home and sit on the couch, pulling my phone out to look at the cameras. She hasn’t woken up yet, I will have to check back in. I observe the home, looking at the details and taking her in. I don’t have any intention of using her for anything more than a sex toy and to amuse and stimulate my brain. Her home is a decent size, with her husband and her sleeping on the second floor. She has a room that is for her own hobbies and getting ready. She has a lot of clothes, too many really considering she sticks to the same outfits and her birthday suit the majority of the time.

The Balance of Power, Part One [MF] [Cuckold / Hotwife] [Interracial]

This is an original work of fiction. The stories and characters and events are based on real life characters. This was commissioned by a redditor, who is among the characters in the story. I hope you enjoy. Please… I love constructive feedback. Feel free to offer your thoughts.

**PART ONE**

*It happened the way these things often do… little by little, then all at once.*

CHAPTER 1

“Ugghh” Lilly thought to herself, rolling over. She kept the groan to herself, but it could just as well have been spoken. The disappointment was palpable in the darkness of her boyfriend’s apartment.

Dan had just emptied his cock into her pussy and rolled over, mumbling something that might have been an apology. Lilly felt warm wetness running from between her athletic thighs. Lilly loved cum. Normally the feeling of semen dripping out of her pussy aroused her immensely, but was not helping in the current atmosphere. Nor was the lack of satisfaction helping either, after yet another all-too-brief sexual encounter with her boyfriend of nearly two years.

Dan rolled over with a frustrated grunt of his own, this one audible.

[MF] Husband and Wife Fuckcation Part 1

A few months before Covid hit my wife and I decided to take a second honeymoon to celebrate our 6th wedding anniversary. Our first honeymoon was filled with stress from back, delays, and a stomach bug so we didn’t get to fully enjoy it. 6 years later a lot had changed and our sex life was in an incredibly more fun and passionate place. We booked a trip to a resort in the Caribbean and splurged on getting the nicest room overlooking the ocean we could. We had a jacuzzi on the balcony and in the room, a massive bed, a sauna, and more. For those next 6 nights we were going to have the best sexcation we could imagine.

I[M] was jerking off and I cum on my face. It was great!

Last week I was in my house. My girlfriend went out to shopping and I was kind of bored. So, I began to watch porn on my cel and, of course, one thing lead to other, and in a while I was naked jerking me off. The video was played a cumface girl compilated, wich is the sort of thing I like to watch when “I’m on time with my self” (you know what I mean). Anyway, I began to ask me about my own cum taste. How is the taste? How would be the feeling in my mouth? And that was when the kinky idea came to my mind. I was only taste my precum when my girlfriend headed to me and kissed me after that. It never was digusting for me and it was really turn me on that kind of foregames.

The Rabbit Hole Part 15 [FF] [BDSM] [Femdom] [Hypnosis] [Mind Control] [Blank] [Doll]

**Chapter 15: Taking**

**Penny**

“Tell me a story,” whispered Penny.

She could hear Nadia smile as she stroked her hair. “A true one or one made up?”

“What’s the difference?”

Nadia shrugged. “One from my life?”

“Sure,” said Penny. “Tell me about little Nadia.”

Nadia laughed. “I’m not sure I want to think about little Nadia.”

“Please?” asked Penny. “For me?”

“Fine,” sighed Nadia. She got more comfortable curled next to Penny and took a deep breath. “Well, once upon a time, there was a little girl named Nadia.” Penny closed her eyes, letting her bedroom disappear as she sank into Nadia’s words. She hadn’t been sleeping at all lately, no matter how much Nadia talked to her or cuddled with her. She had gone to the doctor for something to force her to sleep, but they gave her short naps at best. She was tired all the time and, if she couldn’t sleep, at least she could find rest in distraction.

The Quiet Neighbor

A small rural town. This is the type of place that people move away from, not too. Everyone knows each other, rumors spread faster than the flush of skin during an orgasm. The fact that the old house north of town sold was known around town, probably as soon as the paperwork was signed. The problem was that no one knew who had purchased it. The old men at the bar you worked at talked about how it’s some development firm. But the realtor said it wasn’t and was purchased by some guy from the city who needed room for his business.

A few weeks later the trucks arrived, driving through town dropping off boxes, crates and large pieces of equipment. The people unloaded the trucks unpacked the boxes and the man had moved in. The first few months no one saw him much, they knew he drove a classic truck, but always headed directly out of town when he left. He had his groceries delivered to his freezers and fridges in the garage. The doors were always locked into the house according to the guy who delivered the groceries, you had given him a hand job to try the doors. His blinds were always closed and the little you had seen of him he had salt and pepper hair, that was all you know about the man who lived next door.