Careless Whispers (part five) [First time Anal] [Virginity Loss] [Over-stimulation]

The week dragged by and, as expected, Katherine was against Gia going to the conference with me and my boss, Ray. The boss is the one that actually talked her into it in the end. He insisted, actually, stressing that this conference was an excellent networking opportunity for Gia and her getting a foot in the door this early could mean the difference in a long job search after college or having offers waiting on her to graduate.

Katherine talked to Gia, who basically said she was either going with her sister’s permission or without it, and Katherine relented. My wife pulled me aside and said, “Don’t leave Ray alone with her, at all, or I will castrate you when you get home.”

I promised Ray would not be left alone with her, even for a minute. I sat between Gia and Ray the whole trip. It clearly annoyed Ray, but I bluntly told him my wife’s ultimatum and he backed down and gave up on his hopes of more than a professional experience with her on this trip.

Couples weekend away (recap of an old post, new part coming!)

Tom and Lily make the quick drive down the street to pick up their best friends Ben and Liz for their long running summer tradition. A 3 day weekend at Tom’s late Aunt’s beach house. It had started as a college Spring Break hangout, and transitioned to a grown up summer escape. Tom’s rough hand rests on Lily bare thigh, just under her baby blue cotton sun dress. A safe distance from her usual white cotton lace trimmed boyshorts that were a familiar sight to Tom after 7 years of marriage. All 4 of the friends met in college which while only being 10 years ago, felt like 100 with how crazy their lives had become. The weekend away was a much needed and anticipated treat.

[MF] Early 20s carefree fun with a curvy blonde lesbian

About 10 years ago I had a fun/unique sexual experience. A year or so after college, I had a fun group of friends that enjoyed partying non stop on the weekends. One of our friends, Kristi was a recently out of the closet lesbian. In college she was your typical southern sorority girl, but she had a secret girlfriend. After college she came out and it was a surprise to most of us. She was about 5’3, blonde, tan, thick with softer curves and had amazing big tits. I always found her incredibly hot during college. Everyone in our friend group knew and she knew too. On my birthday this same year she gave me shot of liquor that she delivered to me between her naked tits and then proceeded to have me motorboat her. So this was the kind of relationship we had.

During that first year out of college Kristi had a roommate, Steph, who we rarely saw, but she decided to go out to an EDM concert and then the bars with us. I began talking to Steph throughout the night which led to some touching which led to sloppily making out at the bar.

Undercover Humiliation [FF, MC, Fdom, Humil] (Part 3 of 5)

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We found the next name on the list and drove to the house. I walked to the front door and knocked. After waiting, the door was opened by a woman in her forties dressed as, of all things, a playboy bunny.

“Bernice Vallens?” I asked.

She moved to shut the door in my face, but I stuck my foot in the door just in time.

“Ow–you stupid dope!” I cried in pain. “What’s wrong with you? We just wanna talk with you a second.” I winced down at the scuff mark on high heel, and throbbing toe inside it.

“I’m sorry. I’m so stupid sometimes,” she whimpered, as she fetched a napkin.

Katie and I watched astounded as the woman dropped to her hands and knees and buffed the smear off my smudged high heel.

I exchanged a puzzled look with Katie, who was desperately trying not to giggle. Being around forty and a few pounds overweight, her large breasts pleasantly strained across her little pinky bunny suit, black pantyhose, pink high heels and matching pink bow tie and cuff links! I pretended shock, but I kept shamefully watching this grown woman kneeling on the floor with her cotton tail bobbing in the air.

Swimmer’s Nightmare [Kidnapping][Masturbation]

**My sight returned slowly, darkness surrounded me. The last thing I remembered was swimming in the community pool alone. What caused me to blackout as I had? I rolled from side to my back, groaning as my stiff muscles returned to use. How long was I even out for?**

**My next sense to return was that of feeling. I felt some cylinder object wedging my lips apart, my hands were being squished and the pounding headache making itself known. After attempting to move my hands under from whatever was squishing them, I realized I couldn’t move them very far.**

**I snapped awake, becoming quickly aware of my terrible situation. My hands weren’t being crushed by something, they were being squished under my back. I felt rope against the creamy soft skin of my wrists. The more I fought against the ropes, the more they dug into my skin hurting me.**

**Trying to get my feet under me, I rolled over only to find that my ankles were bound to some kind of metal bar. The bar kept my legs spread a far distance open, granting anyone who might pass by a sight of my cunt. Letting out a feral scream only heightened my fear. The thing that had been spreading my lips apart was a silicone rod, like the one you’d see horses wear.**

First Time with Karen [MF]

*NOTE: I POSTED THIS IN* r/sex *WITHOUT READING THE FAQS. IT WAS DELETED AND I’M BANNED FROM THE SUBREDDIT. IF ANYONE WAS OFFENDED BY SEEING IT THERE, PLEASE ACCEPT MY APOLOGIES. OBVIOUSLY, IT’S MORE APPROPRIATE HERE.*

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Everything I write really happened. Fiction is OK, but I am turned on the most by true events, and by knowing that others are reading about my real experiences. I could probably get away with using her real name, but instead I will call her Karen.

Karen and I dated for about 6 months. Our first fuck was especially memorable because I hadn’t been in a situation before where the woman took the lead.

We had known each other for about seven years before we actually began dating. We worked at the same organization, but in different departments.

When we first met, we were in our early thirties. I considered her attractive, but untouchable, as we were both married. Karen had long, straight, dark hair that hung all the way to her ass. She reminded me of the country star, Crystal Gayle. She was about 5 foot six, and seemed to have a nice tight ass, and decent boobs.

My first ever rough fuck and deepthroat [FM]

I’d been at college for a few months when I met Elliot. He was super hot – a college athlete almost a foot in the taller than me, confident, with a cute smile. That same night we ended up sleeping together and it felt so gooood so we quickly came to an arrangement to be fuckbuddies.

When we’d fucked the first time, he asked if I could deepthroat and wasn’t surprised when I said no. But it got me curious and so I decided I’d try and learn and surprise him one day.

For the first month our sex was amazing but not very rough, that was fine with me because I was still inexperienced but I could tell he was kind of holding back. So one time after we’d fucked, I suggested we could get rougher next time – I’d just learnt to deepthroat too so I planned to surprise him with that at the same time. His eyes lit up and all week he randomly texted me during the day about what he wanted to do to me. That whole week I was just super turned on.

My Best Friend’s Dad Joins Us At The Cottage, Part 2 [MF] [Cons] [DILF] [Older man/younger woman]

[Part I is here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/i1l1v3/my_best_friends_dad_joins_us_at_the_cottage_part/)

It’s a gorgeous, clear night. I can see the moonlight spill in through the window in my room. I sit up in bed. I have on just a cami that’s loose everywhere except where it stretches over my plump breasts, and my yoga shorts. I slip into my flip flops and head down to the dock. Maybe the rocking will lull me to sleep.

As I approach, I realized there’s a figure already on the dock, lounging back in a deck chair in the moonlight. My footsteps make creaking sounds as I step onto the wooden planks. Mr. Sheppard turns his head and we made eye contact.

“I was hoping that was you, Jackie,” he admits. He’s sipping a glass of bourbon.

“Oh hey, I didn’t mean to disturb you. I can head back in…”

“Stay, please,” he quickly rebuts.

Although there are plenty of seats available, I walk around him and sat down on the dock in front of him, my back facing him.

Lynn’s Dungeon Adventure- Roleplayer is shown how sexy the dungeon can become with horny monsters. Part 2

Athylla soon finds the bedroll and pack that belonged to the orc. She finds a green potion that she realizes is a potion of lust reduction and pockets it. Then she takes the dilknife and puts it in a sheath on her leg. The small plug she slips into her pack wondering what use it might have. She takes a last look around the cave and then heads out the down the passageway in the far wall dilsword in one hand and a torch in the other. She continues down the passageway and then it open up into another cave with a small pond in the middle of it. The torch doesn’t light all the way to the walls as she starts into the room. She sees a small pack next to a bedroll next to the pond. She walks over and starts to bend over and look in the pack but then realizes that there wouldn’t be a pack here without an owner. As she starts to turn she sees something come over her head from behind. As she tries to understand what it is the person behind her yanks it back seating the gag firmly in her mouth. Athylla drops the torch and starts to claw at the ball gag that is forcing her mouth open as she feels the strap pulled into the buckle behind her head and locking in place. Her eyes wild as she spins around already feel like she is having trouble breathing. The female thief is in a leather bikini that is set off with her blue harness and seven inch violet strapon that is bobbing slightly as she draws her two dildaggers. Athylla reaches behind her head trying to get to the buckle while watching the smaller woman. She says, “Oh honey it isn’t coming off until after the fight is over. It is part of its magic that and it will make you pant not letting you draw a deep breath until we are done.” While panting a bit already it wasn’t a problem yet but Athylla knew once she started to get aroused it would make the lust soar that much faster. Athylla stepped forward with a long slash across at the woman’s breasts. With a deft step she parries the blow wide with first one dildagger and then the other and then stepping in close swings in a counterattack. While it failed to hit Athylla’s breasts it caught her pack and pulls it open scattering the contents over the floor. Athylla turns swinging again high and the nimble thief ducks the shot and thrusts a dildagger at Athylla’s pussy. Athylla twists and the dildagger instead hits the base of her strapon. Athylla moans as she steps back batting the follow up attack away with her dilsword. Seeing the plug laying on the ground the thief picks it up as she advances on the retreating Athylla. Athylla feels the pleasure rising as she pants around the ball gag. She watches the thief pick up the plug as she says, “Oh I think we are going to stuff another of your holes with this. I bet you enjoy that don’t you?” Athylla having regained a bit of composure advances thrusting her dilsword for the thief’s mouth hoping to silence her with it. The thief sidesteps and then pulls on her arm pulling her forward and off balance. Athylla feels the dildagger thrust into her left breast right on the nipple and she feels her knees buckle slightly from the shock of pleasure. The thief jumps on Athylla’s back and Athylla falls face down to the ground. She manages to stay on her hands and knees panting like a dog on all fours as the thief is on her back legs wrapped around her stomach facing her ass. Athylla feels the legs squeezing as she tries to get enough air her pleasure almost overwhelming her. Then her ass feels the cool air of the dungeon and Athylla’s fogged mind tries to understand what is happening when she feels the plug pushed into her asshole with one hard push. The lust and pleasure is a mounting wave threatening to swamp her as she pants. Her strapon bobbing like a ship in a storm. She moans breasts heaving feeling so full from the plug now firmly seated in her ass.

The Pleasure of Business: An Erotic Novel, Chapter 22

A chubby man with tattoos and a beard steps up. “Where do you want me?” he asks.

“You paid. You choose,” Anna giggles back at him. “But whatever you choose, make it good. Fuck me like you paid a fortune for it. Get your money’s worth.”

He walks around to your mouth and presents his thick member to you.

“Mmmm that looks like fun,” she says with a wink, wrapping her hand around his shaft and starting to stroke.

As she continues to stroke, the father of the virgin walks up and stroking himself.

Anna looks over at him, smiles, and winks, “Some first fuck for your boy, huh?” she says playfully.

She takes the cock in her hand and wraps her lips around his head, moaning as she tastes precum leaking out of it. She starts a rhythm, moving her mouth up and down from head to base and back again, keeping eye contact with her suitor the entire time.

Then she feels hands grab her ass and a cock push into her. She pulls the cock out of her mouth and groans in pleasure, “Fuck… Now that’s what I’m talking about…” The man in her hand grabs her face and kisses her before forcing her head down and his cock back into her mouth.