Desperate Witches. Part 1. [MF, fantasy, Mdom]

Hey, this is my first dirty story ever. Tell me what you think!

 

Hermione’s marriage to Ron had become somewhat familiar, almost mundane. Ever since Voldemort’s defeat 19 years ago, things have just been… normal. Sure they’ve traveled the world, gotten married, raised two children; but the adventures, the dangers, the rushes of her school days; they were gone forever. Or were they?

She and Ron were standing on platform 9 and ¾, waving bye to their daughter Rose; it was her first year at Hogwarts. That’s when she saw him: Draco Malfoy. Their eyes met, and she felt an instant rush. She looked away quickly. The last time she saw Draco was the night that Voldemort fell, back then he could be called nothing more than a boy. But when she looked at him now, she saw a man. Why did meeting his gaze make her so nervous? They were nothing more than enemies back in their school days… But then, then she remembered. Those elaborate fantasies she had… the vivid imagination of a young Hermione Granger knew no bounds. What happened to that fire? That sexual energy? She looked back; Draco and his wife had already left.

Hell Hath No Pussy Like A Woman Scorned [mF][Road Sex][Cop]

So. It was a warm summer night and Dante was driving back down from a convention. He had an hour till he was home because the convention was out of country. Being the rebel he is, he decides to set cruise control to 5mph over the speed limit. Its a empty desert road, who will mind?

Then he heard the sirens. Fuck. He was a good citizen and pulled over for the traffic cop flagging him down. He got mentally prepared for the encounter as he heard the knock on his tinted window. He rolled it down to see a middle-aged woman in a police uniform. She had a face younger than her body, fair skin, dark brown hair and a stern look.

"So, Mr. Speedster, did you happen to see the 60mph sign about 10 miles back?"

"Sorry Officer…Bays, I just wanted to get home on time. I'm not from around these parts."

"Well you're in America, so as we do, I'm gonna have to ask for your license and registration."

He digged around in the glovebox and begrudingly handed over the documents to her. She looked at his license.

After a Long Break [MF]

I can't wait to pick you up Saturday, I already know I'll be soaking wet before you even get to my car. I'll want to climb right on top of you in the passenger seat. I'll be kissing you and pulling your shirt up so I can feel your warm chest while I'm slowly grinding my hot pussy on your cock. Begging you to bite and suck on my neck as I pull back on your hair. Maybe I'll already want you so bad by then I'll tug on your pants so I can blow you right there in the car. I'll pull your pants down so I can see your cock standing straight up and start sucking on your balls. I'll lick up your shaft while watching you, making sure you'll enjoy every moment. I'll softly suck on the tip and then make sure to make your cock all messy with my saliva so I can tug on it and start teasing you. Deep throating it when I know the sight of your cock is making me too horny. I wouldn't let you cum then though, I'd make you wait until we got back to my bedroom.

Do You Want It:Part 2 [MF] [Oral] [2nd Person] [His POV]

Part 2

You see her enter the bar, order a beer, and turn to look at the room. Her make-up is heavy: black charcoal around her eyes, red lips, pink cheeks. Her hair is ratted in the back. Her black skirt is short; visible at the hem is a run in her stockings that you guess starts at the crotch. Scuff marks dull the tips of her shoes. You think she looks sad, lonely, eager to please someone. Your beer is warm. Your friends are dull. You excuse yourself. You walk directly to her and stop and stare at her face. You guess she is in her mid-30s: typical client. Her head comes to your chest. She is slender, she looks delicate. She diverts her eyes and shrinks left to allow you access to the bar. You want to slam her head down onto the counter, squeeze her ratted hair in your fist, speak into her ear so only she hears you tell her what you plan to do to her in your basement. You order a drink. You feel her looking at you. You ignore her because you know that later you will have as much of her as you want.

Are You Thinking What I’m Thinking? Part 2 [MF, slow, no sex?]

Part 1 here

My eyes caress you as I open the door- maybe you were thinking what I was thinking. Your sundress is snug in all the right places, loose

and flowing in the rest. I hold the door, blocking the way in, while my gaze wanders and lingers at will over your body until your blush

lets me know…
“Thanks for meeting me here- it’s a shame to meet all the way uptown just to be within walking distance of my place. Let me grab my

laptop and we’ll be on our way.” I walk to my study, grabbing my backpack and pause a moment- taking a breath. Today is the culmination

of glances, gazes, flirtations, hints, chats, planning and daydreaming. Trying to find common ground finally led to a coffee and trial

collaboration on a project, writing from two points of view to deliver the whole. I return seeing you gazing at the couch, my wolfish

grin causing a smile on your face.
I consider just for a moment- pulling you into my arms, tight against me and kissing your temple, your ear, your jaw. My hands running

Harmoni Goes Black for the First Time

In other words, here is how I became hooked on big black cock almost fourteen years ago. This is a true story! Only the names have been changed to protect the not so innocent!

I was happily married in an open relationship. Hubby and I would play as a couple with other couples. We would often find a single man to bring into the mix. Hubby always liked to watch me. So, I was encouraged to look my best and show off my assets. I also enjoyed flirting with the men who complimented my dress. All in all I was a very happy woman in a happy relationship. What happened next changed everything in our lives.

It all started innocently enough. It was springtime and when the weather was nice, I would go and watch my husband’s various city league sports teams play. Since these games were after work, I was usually dressed in a professional but sexy manner. One day after a game, “FJ” (one of his best friends) complimented my ass. I was wearing some very tight slacks and knee high boots with 4 inch heels. When he said my ass looked good and it was clear I was working out, I couldn’t believe it! I never thought he had noticed me (except in a polite married to a good friend manner) but as soon as he said those words, my pussy started to drip. It was obvious he liked something else about me.

Start of my new short erotic fiction story, first time writing

My idea for the scenario was to be set in Ancient Greece. The female character is a member of the mythical all-women Amazon tribe who gets selected to kidnap and mate with a young man from a nearby village. Basically she kidnaps him and has her way with him. So far I have just started working on one of the sex scenes. I've never really written anything before so I'm not sure if my writing is any good. Below is what I have so far:

Within the tent, Alexius lay face up on a bed of soft-furred animal skins, a small blanket draped across his lap. Four lengths of rope tied around his wrists and ankles secured his limbs to the thick wooden spikes of the tent. Helene shed her clothing and stood over him, feeling the warm summer air against her naked skin as she contemplated where to begin.

She straddled his chest and gently lowered herself until she was resting upon him. She could feel the rise and fall of his chest pressing into her groin as he breathed, his hot breath tickling her inner thighs. She gazed straight down into his deep brown eyes and rifled her fingers through his thick black curls of hair.

Veronika and Rachel: Two Roommate’s Can’t Help Themselves [FF]

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The door was thrown open and Veronika came shooting through it with a stride that would have knocked a man on his back. Her bag hit the floor and her feet the coffee table as she flung herself onto the couch. A long discontented sigh slipped from her mouth, underscoring the peel of leather rolling on and off her skin like glue.

The door slammed shut.

Rachel’s upper body poked out of her bedroom, her eyes quickly shooting down to make sure her tits popped in this shirt. Check. “Trouble at lunch?”

Veronika did not answer for a long moment, her eyes fixed on the roof. Rachel had seen that look before; in waiting rooms, on hospital beds and aside fiery wrecks: it was the unmistakable look of the recently damned. Rachel had asked a patient once what was behind that thousand yard stare. She had responded: nothing but the weight of the world all your expectations had just moved to. This was the slack jawed stare of those with rapidly changing circumstances.

It took a while to get to the beach..[Part 2][MF][oral][voy]

As I got down to my jocks, she lay face down on a towel, keeping an eye on my awkward hard on that was now bursting to be free. That big white but of hers stood out amongst the other, more tanned ones around, but just like her boobs, in public it was a sight to see. There was a quick hesitation as I looked around to still see most people watching as I dropped my jocks and I'll swear I saw a smile appear on the face of one couple to our right as my cock sprung free. Of course face down for me wasn't going to happen, so I sat down beside my wife propped up on my elbows.

"So," I said, "what now?". "Let see", she said, reaching out for my cock, starting to play with it. "You've bitched and moaned to come her forever, expecting we'd get here and obviously fool around. I've tried and tried to shut you up and nothings worked, so I figured lets do this once and be done with it.". She started stroking my cock with one hand, retrieving some lube form the bag with the other. She was prepared. As she quirted my cock she began to build up some momentum. I reached over and began to run my hands down her belly towards her crotch. She cocked a leg, spreading her pussy wide as I reached her lips and I could see her wetness glisten in the sun. She was amazingly wet and had clearly been working up to this for some time.