My Demon Lover [MF] [fantasy] [occult]

The most revealing truths were often hidden blow foundations of lore and lies. That was an old saying from the world of demons, witches, and dark magic. From curious dabblers to full-fledged masters, the greatest truths about the dark forces that permeated every shadow came only to those willing to dig deep.

Victoria “Violet” Goodchild embodied that will better than most. For every hundred people who dared to explore the mystic arts, only could hope to uncover that such forces weren’t just real. They could be channeled, summoned, and experienced in a very direct way.

“By the dust of Tartarus…the mists of Elysium…the shadows of Sheol…I summon from the realm of Eurynomos the name that frail maidens dare not speak.”

Those desperate words, echoing with a lust and desire few embraced, echoed throughout the dank basement of Violet’s unassuming home. She’d turned off all the lights. She’d locked the front, back, and emergency door from the inside. Anyone looking from the outside would’ve suspected that she just wasn’t home. For someone like her, a troubled young woman who’d run away from home, it was to be expected.

Anyone do requests?

I have a kink for seeing my latina girlfriend with other men (asian and black men) and I wanted to know if anyone wanted to take a crack at a story where she ends up having sex with two men in front of me? This really turns me on and for some reason porn just doesnt do it, the images in my head are so much more vivid I guess. They do say the brain is the largest sex organ right? Pm me and we can talk out details?

Fucking an ex’s best friend [MF]

My first wife. Things were tumultuous or boring, nothing in between. Things were rocky, and heading towards separation when she came home one night, completely shitfaced. Walked in, took her clothes off on the way to the bedroom saying she was horny. Well, I can set anything aside if it’s for some ass, so…

I get into the bedroom, and she’s kneeling on the bed. No foreplay, get behind her and start fucking. She was always vocal during sex, sometimes dirty talk, sometimes moaning, sometimes talking about random shit. She’d also say things that’d get me to anger-fuck her. At first, I thought this was one of those times, when she said “I’ve been sleeping with someone”… but then threw in a couple details. And a couple names. As I was pounding her hard, I was also thinking about what she’d said. It actually all matched up with a timeline, and I had a couple suspicions.

All of this is going through my mind as I’m fucking her doggy style. Obviously my mind wasn’t totally into it, but I wasn’t going to quit. I grabbed her hips firmly, pounded hard, pulled out and came on her ass, then went to take a shower.

My step sister [F] fulfilled one of my [M] biggest fantasy’s. Part 4 : Sweet Release

I am really glad everyone enjoyed part 3 and hope it was worth the wait. I got some heat for the constant cliffhangers but i felt it put you in my shoes in the aspect of just wanting something so bad but having to wait for it and i personally felt like it fits the overall narrative and theme of my story. After searching the web for hours i finally came across some pictures that look like a dead ringer to my sister with very few small differences. I hope they give you readers a good sense of what she looks like and quenches some of those mental images that you may have been imagining while reading my story.

My sisters tits are practically identical to the ones pictured in the links. When scrolling through images on various platforms i honestly jumped and my heart started racing when i seen this girl. I felt like that was actually my sister that i stumbled upon randomly. Exact same size of breast, skin tone matches, nipples identical, hair is the same color and length. Her body is a little more slender as opposed to the one in the photos, i would say my sister is around 100 pounds soaking wet which garnered her the nickname tits on a stick back in high school. Only thing my sister didn’t match with was the tattoos as she has none.

My journey to wanna be sissy cumslut 28[MM]

I had always been curious about having sex with another man in my younger years, to be honest. I was straight and mostly thought about women, but I occasionally had fantasies about what it would be like to try gay sex. One day, it happened with my friend Brian.

I have to preface all this by saying that I’ve always been very effeminate in appearance. I have long brown hair that’s very soft to the touch, big green eyes, and full lips. I was mistaken for a girl many, many times in my youth.

I don’t fully recall how it came up. We’d been smoking a joint together and Brian was complaining about how long it’d been since he’d hooked up with a girl. Somehow, we started talking about whether either of us would be open to experimenting sexually with another man. I could feel myself blush a little as we talked about it, perhaps giving myself away. He suggested that maybe we could give each other blowjobs, so long as we kept it our secret. I was hesitant, but curiosity overtook me and I agreed. We both stripped naked and proceeded to give each other head.

Will it happen, or won’t it? [f][m][f][m][group]

On Saturday we met some friends, Henry and Jill, for happy hour drinks at an unexpectedly fun bar and restaurant that has an unusual theme; it specializes in a rarely-seen kind of food and has a drink menu to match. All food may [be ethnic food](https://tylercowensethnicdiningguide.com/index.php/general-remarks/), but is all drink ethnic drink?

Timing our rendezvous was precarious, as everyone except me had activities scheduled throughout the day. Lea and I were meeting a photographer (specifically, an arty pornographer) after. Jill was giving a seminar and Henry retrieving a book from one of their other lovers, I think. Jill arrived first and posted up at the L in the bar, then I arrived and ordered a wine-like drink. I’d first met Jill and Henry [at a party](http://www.houseofscorpio.com/), when they were new to the scene. Both drew me due to their intellectual and carnal natures. The venn diagram where those two features overlap contain many of my favorite people. Intellectuals without carnality are fine but not so good at sex parties. Sex maniacs are great but often not so good to talk to. Plus, sex maniacs who aren’t inclined [to question the nature of their reality](https://www.hbo.com/westworld) rarely find their ways to parties, or, if they do, don’t have the mental preparation necessary to indulge their desires and feel good about the indulgence after.

Seduced by mom host mom while studying abroad: part 3 [MF]

Part 1 at least is an obligatory read: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9re9h8/seduced_by_my_host_mom_while_studying_abroad_mf/

Also, for the purpose of telling this story, I changed our names: Mike (me), and Mary (her).

Mary loved anal sex. There was zero doubt about that. Being as into porn as any teenaged boy, I knew what sex toys were out there way before I had access to them… in Europe, they’re a lot easier to get. I had an idea and went for it.

It was a Thursday afternoon. I walked into the sex shop farthest from our apartment in search of a butt plug. That was fucking nerve wracking as a young adult. I was paranoid someone would see me (the city wasn’t that big, and back then there weren’t many foreigners). I found one – it was clear, and not too big, not too small. It was still pretty damn thick, and a lot thicker than any other I’ve used with women since. I gave the attendant his euros, stuffed it into my bag, and hopped onto the bus back home. I actually ran into a classmate on the sidewalk by the sex shop, and I’m pretty sure she could tell was was spooked when I saw her.

A job interview [MF] [Cuckold]

This story is a little long because it talks about events that happened over the course of 2 days. I promise it’s a good read.

A few summers ago I was applying to different to a job. . The interviews for the kind of job I am applying for involve an initial phone/webcam interview, then a committee interview with 4-7 of the decision makers. It sometimes happen that some of the decision makers will take out some of the candidates for dinner or an activity in order to see how they are like outside of the office. One of my the jobs I applied for was in LA. I was excited for the prospect of working in California and flew out there for my committee interview. The interview went well and I was sure that I was at least in the running for the job. Following the interview, I received an email from one of the committee members inviting me to a round of golf the next day. I, of course, said yes and told him that I was very excited. I was going to let him discover for himself how much I actually suck at golf.