“Train” ([Str8] [MF] [exh] [voy] [public] – 2,741 words)

**Train**
by All These Roadworks (2019)

(Synopsis: Kitka promised Eric he would be able to fuck her before midnight – but when the train won’t get them home before the deadline, she decides to follow through anyway…)

*Author’s note: This story is based upon “The Train Show”, by Literotica author Devilsfucktoy, by their personal invitation to do so, and revisits the same premise and themes in my own style. You should go check out their work too.Check comments for links to my other work.*

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Kitka had had a teasing, flirtatious courtship of Eric for two months. They’d kissed on the first date, she’d let him grope her tits through her shirt on the second, but up until tonight she hadn’t let him undress her, let alone fuck her. Not because she didn’t want to – but because they were both enjoying the thrill of anticipation. They knew it was going to happen – and soon.

They’d talked on video chat to arrange tonight’s dinner.

“So when are we taking it to the next level?” Eric asked.

Summer Loving with my Ex and Our Friend – LONG [FMF]

We weren’t allowed to stay in the dorms over summer but I kept my job and would drive the hour and a half down the coast to work a day here, a day there.

My ex had gotten a place off campus with a mutual friend of ours. They shared the house with a married couple who worked in the area.

Naomi – my ex – and I weren’t on the best of terms; it was a messy, slow, and painful breakup, not made any easier by the fact that we were still deeply attracted to each other. The relationship was toxic, but the sex was addictive.

One day, my ex invited me over to see the place and we immediately wound up in her bedroom. We agreed that we were not getting back together but the sex was too good to stop. It was decided that I could stay with her whenever I had to work a shift in the area… which would become more frequent.

That was a fun summer, but one night immediately sticks out on top the rest, though I do warn you that whatever you think is going to happen… think again.

Drunk wife in reno [mfm]

Couple months ago the wife and I went on a trip with some family for my aunts birthday. We arrived a friday night checked in to our hotel at circus circus. Got freshened up and took couple shoot with everyone befor me head out to explore the town. Friday was nothing exciting, wondered the casinos explored the town around 430 am it was late and we were kinda tired and everyone decided to head back to our rooms. to sleep for a while as we were walking back to our room we walked by couple restaurants turned clubs at night. We all decided to go there saterday night for sure. The next day was just a normal day gambling drinking and hanging out. At the night approached we headed up stairs to our room to get ready for this night club we were going to visit. My wife wore a black ttop with black short shorts and black hi heels. I was so horny just looking at her she has the best legs and hi heels make them look good.we headed to the night club with my aunt and uncle . We ordered buckets of beers and shots . My uncle and I dont like dancing but our women love to dance. So they danced the night away drinking and taking shots . My wife was so drunk and so was I we were having fun . My wife said she needed to take a break from dancing so we sat down. As we sat and drank our beers she said she was having a blast dancing with my aunt. I was happy she was having a good time as I was about to say some thing she interrupted me and said random guys dance would try to pull her in and try to dance with her. But she said she would just tell them no nicely. Around 4am we are were tired to headed back to our rooms. Once in the room she went straight to the shower and I layed down. I heard her get out of the shower and she jumped on me pulled my dick out and shoved her tits in my face. I turned her over and started sucking her tits. She was talking dirty and what she said shocked me. She was fantasizing about fucking the guys on the dance floor and cheating. I was shocked but turned on. I let here keep going and talking while I licked her pussy. A wet pussy dont lie and that told me she was enjoying it. She said she want to pretend I’m one of the guys on the dance floor and she is cheating on me . So I followed the fantasie she was so wet and she cummed hard that night. Since then she loved to fantasize about that from time to time and I love it

[MF] Tied my friend’s wife up in a hotel room

(This got long, so it continues in the first reply.)

Hi! I’ve been posting a few stories here a while ago, and I felt like sharing our most recent experience. For those of you who haven’t read the stories of our other encounters I’ll give a brief summary.

Me and my wife have known Mark and Jane forever. Jane and I studied together, and we all get along great. Around a year ago, we met with them for a foursome, that went off without a hitch. Since then, our relationship has taken a turn towards wife sharing and outright cuckolding of Mark, with me as the bull. It took some time for everyone, especially me, to be comfortable with the dynamic of cuckolding, but it has become a pretty central part of our friendships.

For a brief description of us (I have been asked to switch to feet and inches):

Me: Around 6′ tall, broad build, full beard, quite hairy, deep blue eyes, short brown hair, and a thick 8.5ish inch cock.

Mark: Similar height to me, with brown eyes, clean shaven, and around 6″ cock.

The Island – Part Four (MMF, Cum, Anal, Impreg.)

(There is also some cuck and light-dom play in this chapter too. Don’t forget to read parts 1-3. I received a few requests for more dialogue so I tried to emphasize that in the intro.

If you like it, please message me and let me know. I’m always looking for chat partners. I hope you enjoy!)

The next morning, Rachel and Scott awoke to the sound of tropical birds and crashing waves. In the air, the smell of butter and bacon. As they prepared to get up, Scott looked over at his wife “did you enjoy last night?”

“I loved it, the size of his cock, the taste of his tongue, it all felt so perfect. It was comforting to feel your arms around me as he slid into my pussy.” Her eyes glazed over as she remembered last night’s activities, while Scott looked on in awe. As she remembered the sensation of Paul cumming in her womb, a subtle devilish smile formed on her lips. Watching, Scott knew that she loved Paul, and that his cock would forever be an afterthought.

What Happens in Vegas, Stays In…Mom, No!

My mother had just suffered through a very testy divorce.  Apparently, after twenty-five years of blissful wedlock, daddy decided he didn’t want his wife to be married to a womanizing asshole any longer.  He’s considerate like that.  

            Since then, dear mater had embarked on an intense regimen of Xanax, booze and late night calls (almost exclusively to me).  Hey, I really love my mom but a girl needs her beauty sleep.  

            After a few months of this relentless whining, wining and wallowing, I suggested that we should both forget about our dull, dreary lives and go spend a week in Vegas disgracing the very name of womanhood.  It seemed like the perfect solution.  I’d just turned 21 and was in real need of a break from studying and my mother would have loads of people to talk to when she was drunk at 4 o’clock in the morning. 

An Ode to Uncertainty – Chapter 10 [MF][FF][MFF][Fantasy]

Please read chapters 1 – 9 first if you have not done so. This is not a stand-alone story. Link to other chapters in comments.

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## Ten

Sigrid lay looking up at the lightly lit roof with Mirja’s naked body nestled up to her own. She could not help but to think of Torun. Not even with her had she felt like this. Mirja had worshipped her entire body for the last five bells and there was not a single point of her flesh that Mirja’s tongue had not explored.

The bells struck two in the morning and most of the sounds from the College had ceased. She had almost fallen asleep when she heard shouting from outside. She untangled herself from Mirja and went up to the window. Between two buildings she saw shapes carrying lamps. She squinted and thought she saw more people behind carrying a large container.

*Probably heading for the Animancy building*, she thought to herself.

An Ode to Uncertainty – Chapter 10 [MF][FF][MFF][Fantasy]

Please read chapters 1 – 9 first if you have not done so. This is not a stand-alone story. Link to other chapters in comments.

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## Ten

Sigrid lay looking up at the lightly lit roof with Mirja’s naked body nestled up to her own. She could not help but to think of Torun. Not even with her had she felt like this. Mirja had worshipped her entire body for the last five bells and there was not a single point of her flesh that Mirja’s tongue had not explored.

The bells struck two in the morning and most of the sounds from the College had ceased. She had almost fallen asleep when she heard shouting from outside. She untangled herself from Mirja and went up to the window. Between two buildings she saw shapes carrying lamps. She squinted and thought she saw more people behind carrying a large container.

*Probably heading for the Animancy building*, she thought to herself.

First post! My insemination story (MF) [Non-fiction] [oral] [creampie]

*first time poster* I’m quite new to this and I hope that my real experiences are welcome here, let me know if you’d like more and any encouraging feedback is welcomed! Hope you enjoy;

I’ve always had an interest in the pregnant body of a woman even when I was a younger guy going through school. I found out that I was predominantly turned on by second trimester women, just something about that growing bump always got me going. Whenever I would see a cute young mother in public or wherever I would always have major difficulties gazing elsewhere as if I’d just seen a unicorn going grocery shopping. The term for the fetish that I believed that I had was ‘maieusophilia’ and it still stuck with me since then. I discovered that as I matured that I was also into the idea of being the cause of a pregnancy in a partner of mine or simply a woman in general. The thought of acting on such a primal instinct absolutely drove me mad. That feeling of claiming the body of someone else in a moment of shared passion, filling them with my seed to me was at the height of intimacy.