MF first time together (extract from a wider story // first post here)

And that’s when I catch my reflection. I had lipstick smeared right across my face like a prostitute at the end of her shift. Of course, I had to go fix this straight away, but as soon as I walk into my room, Anthony’s there, scattering rose petals on our bed.

“What are you doing?”

“Being romantic.” He said, as he wrapped his arms around my waist. “Happy birthday, Ella.” Before I could impassion my thoughts, I was locked into a kiss, pushing against his warmth. Each kiss brought about new struggles for balance until eventually, we settled on the edge of the bed. Eager, he began tracing my body gently with the tip of his index finger, lining my jaw, my neck, my collarbones, my breast, until it caught on the loose draping of my dress. “Let’s get this off you.” His voice gravelled through the depths of his throat, bringing forth a rich, seductive whisper as he lifted himself, allowing me to sit up and undress.

Timestop: The Train Ride – Chapter 5 [M/F][nc][rape][bd][fist][Mdom][Sadism][ws]

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DISCLAIMERS

Please read! This is the crazy chapter! Sorry if this story breaks any rules. Just remove it if it does.

These disclaimers are to help you know if my story is for you or not. I don’t want to spring things on anyone. Back out now if any of this doesn’t sound like your kind of thing!

The POINT of my writing is to combine VIOLENCE, HORROR, and EXTREME TABOO themes, trying to creep myself out as I write. This whole story is told through the eyes of a VILLAIN. If you do not enjoy very dark themes, this is not for you!

This one will be 6 parts total once I get them all uploaded. Just be warned, each one gets more intense!

This is a work of fiction. I do not condone any of the things I write about. All characters are considered 18+, even if a story implies otherwise. Any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental.

FETISH WARNINGS

-Disgusting bodily fluids descriptions, bad smells, etc

-Intense rape / sadism / violence

-Extreme pissing

-Blood

-Punching

Tonguing my brothers wife’s ass[MF]

Went over my brothers apartment the other day to hang but he had to take off cause he was called to something last second. Was just me and sister in law and she said I was fine to hang around and we chilled together for a while; we watched to tv and shared a joint. Then she said she was going to hop in the shower but after she did I got the rumblies BAD telling me I had to use the toilet soon and it wasn’t gonna wait for her to finish. I went in apologizing and saying I had to go; she’s pretty chill and open minded on most things but I still wasn’t sure how she’d react but she said it was fine.

Sat there going right next to the bath and we talked pretty casually through the curtain as she showered, occasionally poking her head out. My heart stopped when I heard her shut the water off and I wasn’t quite done. She said aint that big a deal and got out and started drying her wet naked body off literally inches in front of me. Did my best not to stare but she could tell I was. Worse was I had to wipe and the TP was on the other side of the length of the tub, on the other side of her. I awkwardly started reaching for some and she started teasing, moving over partly in my way as she dried just to tease, even thrusting her pussy towards my arms and bending so her good sized tits blocked my view.

The Big Ex (Flash Fiction) (Hotwife) (Big Dick) (Anal)

I was nervous, waiting in the hotel bar. I sipped my drink, trying not to tap my fingers on the wood. I hadn’t seen him in years, or even thought of him. Just a college boyfriend that didn’t last. Though we continued to fuck throughout his years there. He was two years older, gave me my first orgasm and well, his cock was huge. Gigantic even. I couldn’t even take him fully in my pussy, and my ass was completely off limits at the time. But life has funny ways of happening.

Several years ago my husband had mentioned a kink of swingers, bukkake, and gangbangs. Naturally I was appalled, until that first time with another guy. My husband kissing me deep, the man’s cock stretching me wider than my husband could. It was the most powerful orgasm I had had at that time, but had been passed several times over in our journeys. At 46 my sex life was more fucking around than fucking my own husband, and honestly I was happy.

Business Lunch Turns Into Backseat [F]uck

I’m thrilled to share a new Chase story with you. If you recall, I first met Chase in a hotel-stranger-fuck situation with a twist. I’ve seen him (in the explicit sense) since then a couple times. However, it’s been quite a while.

My company works with his on some projects and we met for a business lunch this week. It’s Chase so I wasn’t sure what to expect. I wore a classy black, long sleeve dress that falls to the knee, along with over-the-knee black high heel boots.  And, since it’s Chase, I also wore thigh highs and silky black panties.

I met him at his new office – he moved during the pandemic to a fancier high rise – and he drove us to the restaurant in his SUV. He looked good, sexy.

We had lunch and it was fun but only slightly flirtatious. At the end, I decided I needed to be the one to get this started.

I looked him in the eye and said, “I’m going to the ladies room to powder my nose before we go. Should I also take off my panties?”

Big Bro vs lil brother pt.3 Cherry Popping

It has been a few days since the night me and Dylan had experimented, our Mum has been home for a couple of those days and we’ve been mostly quiet with each other, I’m starting to think the guilt is getting to him, this was a bad idea…

Later that day we were sitting around the table having lunch when Mum told us she’d be going down for a nap soon as they had begged her to come in to cover a night shift on her day off, me and Dylan just looked at each other, “you two are up to something, you’ve been awfully quiet the last couple of days” Mum said with a little laugh, I just replied “staying up too late”.

Just as Mum said she went off to her room after lunch and my brother and I continued to sit at the table silently until he said “Max… I want you to be my first… if you’re interested… I know you’ll be gentle…” “first what” I replied trying to not jump to conclusions.
“The first to… penitrate me…”
“Oh… that’s significant, maybe we should go to my room and discuss it first…”

The Pleasure of Business: An Erotic Novel, Chapter 38 (MFF) (Bondage Play)

Anna leads Monique down the stairs and into the dungeon. She stands, shocked. Anna kneels by the door and motions for Monique to join her. But she doesn’t. She crosses her arms and sits on the edge of the bed.

“This is silly Miss Anna! Why are we doing this?” Monique says defiantly.

Anna doesn’t answer, only kneeling in silence, knowing this is what is expected of her. She knows Monique has to learn the hard way to understand how things are done in the dungeon..

Bruce enters and pats Anna’s head.

“Good slut,” he says. He turns and bolts the door then lifts Anna to her feet. As he turns he whispers on the side Monique can’t see, “God I fucking want you.”

“Mr. Bruce, what is all of this about?” Monique questions. “ I am a free woman. Anna is a free woman. We are…” Bruce cuts her off by tightening a cuff around her wrist.

“Yes, you are free,” he says, circling around and cuffing her other wrist. “But not in the dungeon. In the dungeon you obey or you are punished.”

I Shouldn’t Want You – A Confession of My Fantasies

Oh Evan, you have no idea how intensely I want you. I know it’s wrong to want you. You’re engaged to someone else. And let’s not forget that my ex is your best friend. Or at least, he was your best friend. It seems as if you’ve drifted apart during the last few years. Maybe that’s why I don’t feel nearly as bad about my feelings for you as I should.

I don’t know about you, but I feel chemistry, tension between us. I want us to enjoy each other, surrender to lust. Where’s the rule that says friends can’t fuck? Isn’t it safer with someone you trust?

I’ve imagined what our first time together would be like. We’d be nervous, we’d feel a little wrong about it, but desire would soon overcome that. We would both be hesitant to cross that line, to go into that forbidden territory – I’d still be your best friend’s (ex) girl, after all.

Used on a Sleeper Train [FM][nc][bondage][public][choking][creampie]

TW: rape

*What’s the worst that could happen?* I had thought when booking a bunk bed instead of a private room for the sleeper train. *A hundred dollars is a hundred dollars.*

I board my train in London and find my way to my bunk. It’s a cramped little bed, with a single privacy curtain. From the look and thickness of it, at least it’s a blackout curtain. Across the walking space, is another set of bunks, with some of their own occupants settling in. I might be a young woman travelling alone, but at least there was safety in numbers.

I quickly shelve that thought when my bunkmate approaches the top bunk above mine. A tall, broad-chested man, older than me and with salt-and-pepper hair, a sharp jawline, and coarse stubble. Dressed in a sharp blazer and dark jeans. As if that all weren’t enough, he has the gall to open his mouth and say, “Excuse me, miss, I believe I have the top bunk.”

In. A. Scottish. Accent.

[MF] [FF] [FFM] First Time At The Swingers Club

I can’t believe it actually happened.

As a younger person the thought of sharing my wife with another was appalling but as I aged the fantasy grew. The erotic swinger stories, the porn, all the captioned photos and GIFs became one of my favorite categories. What always lingered in the back of my head was wondering how I would really feel about it. In that post nut clarity would you be able to handle your wife with another man? Would she be able to handle you being with another person? Would it ruin a perfect marriage?

I have a lot of fantasies. My wife does not orgasm. She has like an automatic shut off switch and while I certainly get her going, she hops off or pulls back just as she would be carried all the way over the edge. It’s like a mini or almost-gasm. She is 100% happy and satisfied about this and gets exactly what she wants out of our playtime or if she’s solo. A small part of me that feels this as a sting to my own manliness or sexual prowess. I’ve been able to make past partner’s orgasm no problem. It’s fine that she doesn’t but it’s an amazing feeling to bring a woman an orgasm and I’ve longed to do it for years. I’ve had the thought of her being with a much larger man and potentially pushing over the edge. A longer girthy dick filling her completely, fucking her longer, better and deeper. I’ve gotten off to the thought many times.