Ice [indian, ffm, threesome, dirty talking, hair play, slapping]

The ice cold water in the shower jolted me awake. Then I put on a hoodie, track pants, my mud caked worn out sneakers and stepped onto the pavement outside my building.  It was still early in the morning and the air was barmy, but the sun wasn’t out yet. I began at a steady pace, letting my muscles and body warm up. I thought about the events of last night. My girlfriend and I had a long, loud fight last night. We yelled and screamed and cursed. I had slept on the couch. I needed to run today, to clear my head. I ran my usual circuit, pushing myself for a couple of minutes more to avoid going home. Today I was being extra friendly with all the other women in the park. I had fantasised about some of them, especially the slightly older ones that kept in shape. 

Fuck, my roommates are vampires and now I’m their… [Bisexual F/M/M/FTM]

There was something about taking showers while high that turned a normally pleasant experience into a super pleasant experience. Honestly if he wasn’t here to get his degree he’d be doing it all day. Afterall, mom and dad left him a handsome amount of money and always expressed that they wanted him to succeed in life. He wasn’t exactly sure if he wanted that too but at least he agreed it would be nice to make a fair amount of money so he wouldn’t have to worry about things like rent for the rest of his life.

Obviously Elmford University wasn’t too keen on drugs use on its lands but Nate had his skills in hiding the smell of weed and fuck he lost his parents so he could really use the mindnumbing effects of mary jane.

It was his first day at Elmford University and he had only met a couple of dormmates. Ellen, a tall blonde girl from the Netherlands with a lovely pair of tits. James, an American from the state of Pensylvania, who he accidentally walked in on naked when he left the shower. Nate was definetely not dissapointed by what he saw and James didn’t seem to mind him enjoying the sight. And lastly there was Marcel, he hadn’t seen the guy yet but James assured Nate he might be difficult but had a good heart.

Fucking my [F]riend with an ice dildo.

I’m an engineer by trade so have always likes to solve problems. A friend of mine has a thing for ice. She likes to make her clit numb with it and then pop ice cubes in her pussy. So I suggested why not use an ice dildo, she said if you can make one she would use it.

You take a condom and a cardboard tube. Fill the condom tie the end push it into the cardboard tube and freeze. And there you go a long thick ice dildo. Try it at home 😉.

Warning: The key thing is don’t use it straight from the freezer but let it melt a bit first or you will get freeze burns and that’s not a good thing!

I pop a few of these in a cool box and cary it round to her house like any other delivery man. Ring the bell and open the lid to show her a selections of cocklollies.

What a Son Wants – Part 04 [incest, dubcon, blackmail, anal, toys, blasphemy, humiliation, public, fingering, exhibitionism]

Earlier Parts: [Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ushpqm/what_a_son_wants_part_01_mf_dubcon_incest/) – [Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/uttara/what_a_son_wants_part_02_mf_incest_oral_piv/) – [Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/uxmdua/what_a_son_wants_part_03_mf_incest_dubcon/)

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The drive home from the clothing store was quiet, but not strained.

Brandi was embarrassed, but Jake just seemed amused by the whole thing. His mom had come away with some sexy new clothes, including a few different sets of lingerie, and he’d had his first-ever tit-fuck. It hadn’t been bad, but it hadn’t been as nice as fucking her pussy, of course. If anything, his favorite part of the whole afternoon had been walking by everyone afterward, his mom covered in his cum, the employees eyeing them. He’d been rock-hard again, and he still was.

A shop sign caught his eye and, without thinking, he turned in. Brandi looked up, puzzled by the nondescript building with a sign that just read “CECILIA’S.”

“Come on, we’ll be quick,” he said, not giving her a chance to argue. He’d seen the sign only briefly, but as he walked up to the store, he knew he’d made the right decision. His mom followed a moment later, looking uncomfortable as she finally realized what it was.

The butt plugs in the window were a giveaway.

I [M] “came out” as straight to my friends [F] Pt 5

Once upon a time, I was waking up in Phoebe’s sex-soaked bed.

After four years of build-up, we’d finally fucked each other’s brains out. There were ropes. There was name calling. There was all that dirty shit and more. I woke up the next morning feeling like the luckiest guy in the world.

*In all honestly, at that moment I probably was.*

I yawned and stretched. Phoebe stirred beside me but didn’t wake up. I slipped away and went to see what she had in the kitchen for breakfast. Before you comment, yes, we did regularly raid each other’s fridges.

After poking around I found what I needed. I put the coffee on, and twenty minutes later I woke Phoebe up with pancakes, coffee, and whipped cream.

*I wish I could say they were “from scratch” – Phoebe had a box of just-add-water pancake mix.*

She smiled up at me. “You made me breakfast?”

“I figure I should treat you well.”

She scrunched her nose and sprayed whipped cream on the pancakes. Then, after regarding the can for a bit, sprayed some directly on her tits.

[M+F] [cons] Sexually Broken Wife Gangbang

My wife and I have been together for almost 9 years last month. Now when I was a teen, even up through my adult years I would watch porn on and off like any other Joe, especially when that pussy was apparently in drought season . If you’re married, you know! Anyways, to make a long story short, It wasn’t until around a year ago that my porn categories began to change from the hardcore one-on-one stuff to basically gangbangs and bukkake videos.
These newly found categories instantly had me hooked! The way these women were having a cock in every hole, working simultaneously thrusting hard and deep! And the woman just always looks amazing lost in a sea of cock, just saying! After I don’t know, probably 800 of these video clips I brought the idea to my wife as a way to spice things up.
At first she became immediately upset at the thought of her being shared out as “my whore!” her words. A couple of weeks went by and I brought the scenario to her once again and I would not become jealous, no I do not want other women, no I will not hold this over your head or are setting you up for a divorce, on and on with the Q&A.
As the usual I assume goes for one of these things, we made an ad on an adult porn website discreetly with some lingerie photos and no head shots. Plus, this had to be far from where we live, so we set this whole thing up in another state which honestly is only over an hour drive, but no one will know us there!
When we arrived at the hotel room there were so many men in this room, and way more than we expected from the ad! This made my wife a little hesitant at first and to be honest my heart dropped at the thought of so many men with my wife. It was nearly two hours later before the final guy added his load to my wife’s already plastered looking face.
There was barely any skin not covered on that face 🥵! Cum on her breasts and nipples, belly, on her pussy, and not to mention the 11 I watched creampie her 😊! Imagine readying yourself for insertion in missionary and taking in your gorgeous wife, completely cum glazed from face to pussy.
She cannot see you and will not open her eyes due to the thick loads shutting them. Her body is tired, her holes ache, legs are trembling along with her puckering vaginal opening with so much cum seeping it’s way out… I have NEVER came that fast! At least since I was a teenager, fuck man! So many sensations running haywire at once!
The visual (her glazed, creampied multiple times, enjoying my cock), audiotorial (her moans and whimpers from sore holes, the plopping sound we are making as skin meets) the olfactory senses (she smells straight up like a cum rag) which in all honesty is kinda hot, and finally the sense of touch (imagine sticking your cock into a tube of oil/lube and fucking it and barely feeling grip from her vaginal walls) yea, at times there was two and at one time 3 cocks in her pussy! It always is interesting to see a woman’s sexual limits and my wife shocked both of us with hers.

The Family – Part 1

It was a Friday afternoon. Sam had just gotten home from school, putting his bag down he wanted to forget all the stresses of senior year. He was held back because of his poor performance last year and was determined to set things straight this second time. His family was supportive of him.

Already, Sarah had prepared the usual afterschool snacks for Sam. Cut apples and a peanut butter sandwhich. Effortless work, but still Sarah made them with love.

“How was your day at school honey?” Sarah asked.

“All good mom.” Sam answered with little enthusiasm and a sigh. “You know, the usual stuff.”

Sarah was a beautiful mother. She looked much younger than her age and did her best to maintain a decent figure while making sure her hair and makeup was done to please the two other men in the house. Her brunette hair went just over her shoulders, her brown eyes were always bright and brought a smile to anyone who laid their own eyes on her. Plenty of Sam’s classmates, who had come round before, always joked that they would definitely “tap” her. Sam was not pleased.

The Feast of Blades And The Humiliation Of A Princess (Fantasy) (M/F) (Humiliation) (Domination)(Commission)

More than a thousand people were gathered that day. It was the Feast of Blades, and the fighting pit was full to capacity. Canvas sheets had been raised against the rain and the cold wind, the audience crowded the seats. Below, men and women prepared to fight and each one faced the very real chance of death.

Most of them were of the Tribes, the People of the Blade gathered each year to fight and do honour to the strongest amongst themselves. There were many tribes and they spent most of their time separate and dispersed across the land. But once a year, they came together. For one week only, they were united. All grudges forgotten, all wrongs forgiven. The strongest among them – and outsiders as well – came to challenge and fight.

The prize? Nothing less than an audience with the Lord of the Tribes.

Krall was his name. Sometimes called the Eagle or the Bear, he was a massive man with a mane of dark, rully hair. His upper body was heavily tattooed and he had a powerful build and a proud, cruel face.

[TF/TG] The Choker

Tonight had not gone as planned.

When Jake had met Sara a few hours ago he’d thought he’d struck gold. With her dark clothes, weird occult jewellery and general goth vibe he figured she’d but up for a little fun and when she wasn’t he’d at least thought she’d have some cool scene girlfriends he could hook up with. He’d gladly come with her to this house party ready to finally get some tail only to be left completely in the dust. Every girl rejecting him soundly despite his compliments and attempts to listen to their prattle.

The party was winding down now; most people had paired off and were enjoying one another’s company, at least that what’s Jake assumed considering the sounds coming from behind almost every closed door in the hall. The main living room was the only place left without a happy couple of some kind and it is where he sat alone with Sara, the other party goer left.

Sara was stretched across the couch looking pleasantly buzzed, she’d spent the night turning down various propositions while Jake had painstakingly used every trick in playbook.

Do you take credit card?

*****This is a stand alone short story, not part of the Uncle Jack series*****

**Premise:** what happens when you can’t pay your cab fare

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I put my hand out for Mr Kleinman, he’s got big hands and a firm handshake. He looks like the sort of guy you want to be in business with; clean suit, good smile and 30+ years experience in the industry. Today’s a big win!

“I look forward to working with you, Adrianna. I’ve already called Peter downstairs to fetch you a cab. We’ll speak soon!” and with that Mr Kleinman turns on his heels and walks back towards his corner office.

Once I’m in the elevator I can’t help but beam, I have been working on this project for months – all those late nights, thousands upon thousands of emails and I’ve finally done it! We’ve got an account with Kleinman.

As soon as I step out of the elevator doors I’m greeted by a well-groomed 20 something man with nice suit and phone in hand. “Ms. Marks, we’ve got a taxi ready and waiting for you. I hope the meeting with Mr. Kleinman went well?” I smile and nod at him, thanking him for his help. He guides me to the exit and opens the door of the taxi for me.