Wife had a FWB over last night. He was reluctant to drive all the way across town, but she is a great fuck in bed.. it is hard to resist. They went downstairs to play. They were only down there about 30 min when I heard him leave. She come back to our room and says that they fucked for about 10 min and he had to stop. I asked her if she made him cum, and she said no. She was still kind of horny so she started to suck my cock. She gives the best blow jobs. She sucked me for about 5 min and i reached over to rub her pussy while she blew me. Her puss was so fucking wet. I made a comment about how wet she was.. She just said.. I know.. I am fucking horny. I told her to get on all fours, and I took her from behind. (I should mention this is usually a hard position for me). My cock slid in easily. Her head was buried in a pillow as I started to thrust into her deeply. Our body’s were slapping and I could hear the juices in her pussy with every thrust. After a few min of mind blowing doggie style, she flipped over and put her legs in the air. I entered her again slamming harder and harder each time. After about 4 min I unleased 4 to 5 bursts of cum deep in her pussy.. I pulled out and the cum oozed out. It was fucking hot..
Tag: Reluctant
Lexi dominates the dryad queen [FFFM][femdom][lesdom][power play][strapon lesbian][female orgasm denial][F on M rimjob][dom couple][bdsm][fantasy][dryads][male POV]
Dryad = a girl, but made of plants (in these stories). There isn’t much fantasy in this excerpt so it’s not important.
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Though she looked impassive, the queen’s mellifluous voice shook slightly. But not with anger and betrayal, that the male brought in peace was coming unbound. No, for now we seemed safe. She was explaining in terms that I couldn’t quite understand that she couldn’t let Lexi leave, and that she didn’t know if the chance would come again. She was, in fact, seething slightly, under her neutral demeanour. It felt as though she were angry at herself for wanting this, for putting herself in the position of supplicant in her own land. The queen’s guard took up a position in the corner of the room, pretending hard not to listen. I could sense Lexi’s annoyance.
[F] I’ve pegged 6 guys now
They all take some level of convincing but eventually everyone agrees. Watching this big strong man turn into a cute little guy just sprawled out on my bed unable to speak or even think while he takes a strapon he insisted would be too big for him. I live for that shit.
And I am good. I mean really good. All of them give some silly ultimatum like “oh ok but if you get to peg me then I get to do anal too!” Guess what, nobody has ever wanted to do the anal afterwards. They just get the best orgasm of their life and can barely walk and then they can’t think about anything else and they come right back for more. I’m happy to give it to them too, any time and any place.
Then of course there’s the dude-bros that are like “oh yeah I never do this but you’re just so hot, I wouldn’t be doing this if you weren’t so attractive, it’s only because you’re hot” and it’s like uh huh yeah baby thank you now bend over so you can get rammed! Oh and guess what, they always come back again. And again. And every time they’re all ashamed but I make sure to go extra hard on them. Maybe I’ll fuck the shame right out of them and we can all be adults and admit how great it is.
Battling Hyperspermia: Chapter 3 – Good friend Sandy lends a helping handy [MF] [Medical condition] [Shy male] [Excessive cum]
Mike sits at his desk nervously, doing his best to pass the time before Sandy shows up. As each minutes draws him nearer to their meeting, he can feel the steady passage of time grind him into his seat and grate his nerves raw. In the two hours he spends keeping himself distracted, Mike relieves himself just one time. Fidgeting in his chair, he receives a text from Sandy to indicate she’s on her way. He checks his phone with a start.
Mike opens the bottom drawer of his desk, stowing his cum-jug. Eyes darting around the room, he searches for any traces of mess or evidence of his lifestyle. Any clothes and rags saturated with his protein are tossed in the hamper. The bedsheets are changed as well. Loose trash and garments are tossed and sorted as he tidies up to an acceptable state. As Mike finishes cleaning up, a flash of movement out of the window catches his eye: Sandy’s car pulling up to the curb.
Pride comes before the fall, chapter 2
Chapter 1: https://www.reddit.com/r/timebombchallenge/comments/t4zg6j/pride_comes_before_the_fall_writing/
The bus ride home was a blur. There was a curious lack of feeling as if Lena were a passenger in her own body. There was emptiness where there should have been panic and anxiety. Her body went through the motions of the journey home and it was only when she stood before the door of her studio that the weight of what happened hit her. Lena took the stairs with a tremble in her legs, her coat and scarf had kept her warm but beneath the layers, there was a cold sweat. Her head swam and Lena felt as if she might collapse with each step.
The drive with the little devil emoji hadn’t left her hand since stepping onto the bus. But now that Lena stood across from her laptop, she was reluctant to cross the distance, instead her eyes wandered over the room until they fell on her bed. Her favorite toy, Mr. Purple, lay innocently on the top, along with a few of his friends. Just hours before Lena had lain with them, naked and hunched over her phone with the vibrator buzzing against her clit. So lost in the excitement that came with the hunt for her drive that she had reveled in every shock that coursed through her body. The sheets were rumpled while Lena’s pillow was on the ground with several stains. Half her studio looked like it came from an amateur porn scene.
Bad Influence (FFM) (Fiction)
When I’m sober, I am considerate, caring and respectful of other peoples’ boundaries. I try to make people feel comfortable at all times and don’t try to push people into things they don’t want to do but… once I’ve had a drink or two, I become such a bad influence.
Before I go any further, I reckon I should introduce myself. My name is Ava. I’m 23 years old, I’m 5’7, I have straight, brunette hair and slightly tanned skin owing to my Dad’s Greek roots and I am a massive slut.
This story concerns my best friend, Barbara. Barbara was homeschooled because her parents are strictly religious so we didn’t meet at school but rather we both work in the same shop. Barbara is a very quiet girl and, just like her parents, very religious. Unlike me, she rarely drinks. It isn’t prohibited by her religion but she thinks that bars and clubs are places “where sin happens”.
We might sound like an unlikely friendship but, once you get past the introversion and the stern religious beliefs, she is a lovely person.
An Embrace Gone Wrong (MF, female pov, drunk, reluctant, nc, unwanted creampie)
It was getting late, I’d been at Emily’s party until past midnight. I was ready to go, but not sober enough to drive. Kevin felt the same, and he thought it best if we went to his place two blocks down to sober up for a bit before I went home. Having known Kevin for several years, I trusted his judgement, and thought that was a good idea too.
Kevin pushed open the door with a smile and an over-exaggerated flick of his wrist “Ta da! It isn’t much but it’s home!”
I giggled back and stepped inside his darkened place, kicking off my sandals as we entered. He put one hand on my shoulder pulling us close as he flicked on some lights and his door closed behind us. He was right it wasn’t much to look at, a fairly bare bachelor pad with just a scattering of cheap furniture and beanbag chairs in the living room. It was pretty tidy though, save for one dirty mug in his sink. I set my purse on his nicely cleaned counter and let him show me around.
“You keep it so clean!” I observed, “my place is always such a mess.”
The time I (F22) made a guy cum in his pants as a stripper [MF]
I had been working as a stripper in a nudist bar for a year when this happened.
It wasn’t a very busy night, bar was almost empty, until a group of college boys (21-23yo) busted in laughing. One of them was turning 22 and they decided it would be a good idea to come to a stripclub to celebrate.
They all sat down front row and watched me dance on the pole naked. One of them looked completely uninterested. He was honestly the only hot one out of them all. He was on his phone the whole time and drinking a beer. After he came back from the bathroom, his friends started cheering and began pushing him up on the stage. I leaned down and asked them what they wanted me to do. One of the guys (the birthday boy) handed me $300 and told me that his friend is gay and they wanted me to give him a lap dance.
[F] I’m absolutely obsessed with pegging
I’ve pegged 6 different guys now. They all take some level of convincing but eventually everyone agrees. Watching this big strong man turn into a cute little guy just sprawled out on my bed unable to speak or even think while he takes a strapon he insisted would be too big for him. I live for that shit.
And I am good. I mean really good. All of them give some silly ultimatum like “oh ok but if you get to peg me then I get to do anal too!” Guess what, nobody has ever wanted to do the anal afterwards. They just get the best orgasm of their life and can barely walk and then they can’t think about anything else and they come right back for more. I’m happy to give it to them too, any time and any place.
Then of course there’s the dude-bros that are like “oh yeah I never do this but you’re just so hot, I wouldn’t be doing this if you weren’t so attractive, it’s only because you’re hot” and it’s like uh huh yeah baby thank you now bend over so you can get rammed! Oh and guess what, they always come back again. And again. And every time they’re all ashamed but I make sure to go extra hard on them. Maybe I’ll fuck the shame right out of them and we can all be adults and admit how great it is.
Turning his princess (f27) into my (m28) whore – pt. 1: breaking her in & getting her to admit her true feelings about her ex [Cuckold] [BDSM] [D/s]
5-6 years ago, I was working for this company that was full of young, attractive people.
Of all the women there, one stood out most of all: Lauren. She was a strong, stunningly-beautiful & confident women – like 5’11 and skinny but with nice curves. She was also very elegant – always well-dressed, proper, etc..
I think something about owning this well-put-together woman just drove me wild. When we worked together, I’d always have fantasies about degrading her around the office. Molesting her, shoving her to her knees, fucking her throat. Unfortunately, she was completely out of touch in my book because she had a boyfriend.
A while after we stopped working together, she asked if I wanted to grab food to discuss some new job she was considering. The conversation could’ve definitely happened over text so I hoped it was a pretence and that she’d broken up with her ex.
Thankfully, my hopes came true and she casually mentioned the break-up in the first few minutes. I felt sorry for her as they had been going out for 5+ years but my dick instantly hardened. I was immediately in predator mode.