The Seduction

I awake, alone in bed. Last night was another long night of watching Ryan plow you deep and hard, while I masturbated in a chair next to the bed. You’d let me sleep in bed with you and Ryan afterwards, after I’d cleaned your messy pussy with my mouth. It was a comfort to be held in your arms, after all that, and I’d slept well.

I heard the shower shut off, and Ryan stepped in to the room, a towel around his waist. At this point, there wasn’t much privacy among us; I’d been fluffing Ryan at your direction for some time, and you two were bringing me in to watch and help out for some time. I sat up in bed and looked over at Ryan as his towel slid away. His body was amazing – I’d come to appreciate why you enjoy it so much as time had gone on. He was in amazing shape: hard, angular, chiseled. It didn’t hurt that he kept his cock and balls shaved bare, It also didn’t hurt that he was so large, stiff and straight. You’d made sure I knew about that, and in the past months you’d guided my hands and mouth over it so often, I felt like I knew him as well as you did. Ryan caught me staring at his cock in the mirror.

The Haunted House, Part 2 [Incest]

Despite my best efforts, still ended up with wall of text. Will try and do better this time.

Finally her whole body relaxed and I pulled my head back to gulp some air. We were both panting and covered in sweat. Good god that was intense. After a brief rest I stood up and picked her up by the hips until her knees were on the bed. My cock was crying to get in the game and it was time. I moved up and slid it along her lips, wetting the tip and most of the shaft. She greedily pushed back and I was in her before I knew it. I had to stay still for a minute, soaking in the heat. It felt so good it almost hurt. She waited for me, then responded in kind. I’d make a short stroke, then she would do a short thrust. Then I would go a little deeper and as I pulled back she would push back as if to say “don’t leave”.

Laundry Day, Surpise Visit [M/F] x-post from r/sexystories

Hope you enjoy reading as much as I have writing. My intent is to throw this out rough now, get some feedback and then polish it up before I move to part three, that should be the conclusion.

Comments and critique are encouraged. Really. Tell me what you think. Feedback is a big deal. :)

If you find this to be TLDR, then skip straight to Part #2 That's where it gets going.

Laundry Day… Part #1 with Part #2 in the comments.

Saturday morning… close to noon, still tired from staying up too late the night before. I get some coffee started then head back to the other end of the house to grab some laundry for the wash.

It's a beautiful spring day, really warm outside so I pull some windows and the door open, with just the screens on to keep the bugs out.

I live on a quiet street in the suburbs, and mine is the last house before a few empty lots, so I get zero foot traffic. I don't even think twice about traipsing about the house in my boxers.

Laundry Day [M/F] A surprise visit (PART #2)

Continued from Part #1, this is the rough draft for the second piece.

I think if I tried to wait until I was satisifed with a story I'd likely never post anything, so I'll post these rough for now with the intention of cleaning them up at a later date. This is as much as I had outlined from the get-go, so I'll have to get back to working on the conclusion. I do have some ideas.

I hope you folks appreciate my writing. Comments and critique are welcome and encouraged. Let me know what you think.

I wonder… how long does it take other folks to write stuff like this? Only a few paragraphs here, incomplete and rough as hell and I still have a few hours into it. Makes me wonder how folks get good enough to write a whole novel, and even though I don't have one, I have a new found appreciation for editors.

Enough of my blather…

The Contest

I’ve been led into the dining room, blindfolded. I can hear giggling, and a murmur of men’s voices around the corner. Josie brings me in, and takes off the blindfold. Standing around the dining room table, the chairs removed, are Ryan, her live-in lover, and Stephanie, Jo’s best friend. Next to Stephanie is Bobby, her boyfriend.

“Jack’s been so good at, um, his husbandly duties lately,” Josie says to the group. “That we’ve decided he should be rewarded with an opportunity. Are you ready, baby?” She looks at me, a devilish grin on her face. I nod, not sure what lies ahead.

“We’re going to have a contest! It will be very exciting. Stephanie and I want to see who can shoot farther, you or Ryan. Soooooo,” she pauses, looking at Stephanie, who giggles mischievously. “You two are going to have a jack off contest. You and Ryan are going to stand right here,” she leads me next to him. “And Stephanie and I are going to watch you two rub those penises of yours until you both pop off.”

Jack meets Amanda and Andrew, Part 1[BDSM][Chastity][Sissy]

My name is Jack and I’m 22. I was dealing with a bad break up when I decided that I would try going on the internet to find someone to hook up with. Part of the reason why my last girlfriend and I split is because I have some pretty sick fantasies that she didn’t want to be a part of. I’ve always really wanted to be in a three way relationship between another man and a woman. I would serve as a sexual slave for my partners and satisfy them in any way they wanted. I knew it was going to be kind of a stretch to find someone who was into the same things I am, but luckily I found a nice couple in about a month that sounded real and sounded like they wanted to have fun.

[MF, MILF] My friends hot mom Pt.2

She puts her hands on my shoulders and slowly crawls up to where she's straddling me. She leans in and I kiss her. Her lips are so soft, just like I would imagine that they'd be. She returns the kiss, but more enthusiastically than I could have every imagined. She's good with her tongue, and the lip-biting that she's doing is really turning me on. When she pulls back from a kiss she tugs at my lips some. Not enough to hurt, but enough to be noticeable and an indicator that she wants me. She goes down to my neck, kissing and working on giving me a hickey or two. Wow…it feels so good. Incredibly good. The whole time that she's doing this, she's working her way closer and closer to me. She's already in my lap, but she works her way up to where we're chest to chest. I fall backwards (with a little help from her), and things seem to be getting hot and heavy quick for her. I'm usually the kind to take my time and tease, but there's no time for that it seems. She lifts my shirt and keeps kissing on me, working her way down to my pants. She undoes my belt and unbuttons my pants. Wow, straight to it, huh? The recent shortage of blood to my brain has me still just laying there like a deer in headlights. She's unzipping my pants and pulling them down now. I can feel the warmth of my cock against my leg, ready to do whatever she wants to do. She pulls my boxers down and her face lights up at the site of my happy little soldier gladly standing at attention. "Oooh, gimme gimme…" she says in almost a whisper as she wastes no time in wrapping her lips around the head of my cock and starts sucking.

Cuckolds and Hotwives (Erotic ebook Anthology) (M/F, Cuckold, Oral)

This is the first of several stories in the anthology.

You can find the rest at

Smashwords – https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/488666 or Amazon – http://www.amazon.com/Cuckolds-Hotwives-Husbands-watching-insatiable-ebook/dp/B00P37QLDU/

AN ISSUE OF ENDURANCE

I was between her legs, licking furiously. I plunged a finger into her again and again as my tongue flicked back and forth over her clit.

She arched her back and came hard. I kept it up until her orgasm slowly faded.

“Get up here and fuck me,” she said.

Panting, I climbed on top of her.

“Mmm,” she moaned as I slid into her wet pussy, “Oh yeah baby.”

Slowly, carefully, I slid in and out of her.

“That’s right baby, take your time.”

I went slow. But within a minute I couldn’t hold back any longer, and I groaned and lost it.

“Sorry,” I said as I rolled off of her.

“It’s okay baby.”

Amanda and I had been engaged for eight months, and that was close to a record. I had pretty much made my peace with the fact that I was a ‘two-pump-chump’. I could live with that. I was a great guy in every other way. I just tried to focus on the other ways I could bring her pleasure.

Love To Hate [M+TG, hatefuck]

This is an extrapolation of a roleplay I am currently engaged in with /u/pewpew52. Credit is due to him for the opening back-and-forth!

Story continued in comments.


Having to put with Alex’s presence in the house was killing me. He was my step-brother, two years my junior, and to say that we didn’t get on would be an understatement. For years we had lived only to frustrate and torment each other, and though we had both moved out of home we still found it difficult to get along with one another. He’d made my life hell for a couple of years in particular, and I wasn’t of the mind to forgive him. So why, I hear you ask, was I enduring his presence once more? I shall tell you.

For the preceding eight months Alex’s father, Andrew, and my mother had been travelling around Europe, and we had both taken time off of work to greet them upon their return. We were to spend the week in their house, catch up, and hear all about their travels. Well… that was the plan. Typical of my mercurial mother, though, she and Andrew extended their stay by a week, which now left myself and Alex alone in the house together, and meant that I wouldn’t get to catch up with my mother for anything more than a weekend.

Refereeing in her pants[M+F]

Although this may not be fiction I wanted to practice my writing a bit and though about this after refereeing a girls hockey game last week.

I had arrived at the hockey arena at 5 o'clock to referee a midget(16-17 year olds) AA game. Being on of the only younger officials it was quite common for me to get a lot of attention during the games from the girls playing. I'd like to consider myself pretty good looking but today was different. Normally its just a glance here or there, but at this game most of the more attractive girls were straight up eye-fucking me. Whenever I was to pick up the puck in the visiting team's end I had noticed the goalie had seemed to take a liking to me. I could practically feel her beautiful green eyes watching me as I went to drop the puck. Even with her mask on, I had never seen someone so beautiful. At the end of the game she had taken her mask off as she came to shake my hand and I finally got a good look at her perfect face. From behind her thin pink lips I heard her quietly whisper that she wanted to talk to me about the game in the lobby later on, to which I agreed.