Cinnamon Pillows (Part 1) [M/F] [Noncon]

The following is part one of a long, epic series of slavery and choices. It contains viewpoints of characters that are morally wrong and do not reflect my personal beliefs. I hope you can recognize the difference between a fictional story and real life and I do hope you enjoy.

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**Chapter 1: Whatever Happened to Lady Jade?**

The Sultan leaned back in his ornate armchair, stroking his freshly shaven chin. The only light, save for a dim orange glow emanating from the ornate wall sconces, came from a large mounted television screen on the opposite side of his desk. He rested comfortably against the plush fabric, watching the images tick by. Every ten seconds a new image flashed by, presenting the wares of the merchants he had long ago allied himself with.

On the whole he felt that the offerings this time were poor. The woman on the screen was pretty enough, he conceded. She was, in fact, quite beautiful. The camera had captured the terror in her blue eyes quite well, so that he could make out the extra moisture behind them that gave away either the stopping or starting of tears. But as he read her profile, the Sultan was thoroughly unimpressed. *A preschool teacher? She ought to have been satisfied by the children her husband gave her. If she even bothered with a husband…*

His and Her POV car sex (true story)

**HER (** /u/isorandomguy**) VERSION**

He parked his car on the highest level of the parking garage, one space away from the wall. I knew the space next to the wall was for me. This spot would give us the most privacy.

He got in the front seat, and we hugged. He accused me of giving a weak hug, so I took my seat belt off and quickly climbed across the center console and onto his lap. I wrapped my arms around his neck and squeezed. We kissed. We kissed a lot. It had been too long since our last meet up.

I try to always wear a loose skirt for our car dates, and he was about to demonstrate one reason why. He slowly moved his hand up my bare leg, on the outside of my thigh, moving to the inside halfway up, steadily moving toward the prize at the top. I never wear panties when I’m in the car with him.

He always checks to see how wet I am. I’m always very wet. He uses my wetness to lubricate his finger and starts to slide it back and forth across my clit. His hands are cool, and I love how that feels against my heat. He asks me how it feels. It feels amazing. I tell him that.

New Life As A Lewd Futanari Succubus (CH 92-94) [Futanari][Futa/Female][Futa/Futa]

**Synopsis:** An old man dies, torn by regret. Due to his high karma, he has “near-limitless possibilities for reincarnation”. He chooses to reincarnate in a fantasy world as a voluptuous futanari succubus with big tits and an irresistible smile.

Erotic fiction that contains: Futanari/Dickgirls, Genderbending, Futa on Female, BDSM, Nymphos, Masochistic characters, Threesomes, Orgies, Facefuck, Deepthroat, Dom/Sub, Taken by Monsters, Corruption, Game elements, etc.

## 92: P-pregnancy!?

“Huh?” Tabitha rose from the bed, drowsy and lethargic. She looked at the succubus that just shouted across the room in shock and disbelief.

“A-a-ah,” Beatrice stuttered looking at Tabitha. “I thought I saw a cockroach…”

“Huh?” Tabitha slowly looked on the floor from side to side, still half-awake.

“I guess it was just a spider… Ahem, never mind!” Beatrice cleared her throat and tried to regain her composure, and got busy searching for her bra to hide her agitation. “Time to get moving anyway.”

“A-ah, of course!” Tabitha jumped up, casting her slumber away. She looked out the window. Despite the utterly blocked view by the stone wall, it was still obvious that the sun got even higher since she started working on Beatrice’s cock. “How long was I out?”

[MM] My second experience with another guy

In my first story I mentioned just breaking up with my gf at the time and the possibility of getting back together. Well, we did. It lasted a few more years and she cheated again, go figure, right? So I was freshly single, again, due to the same girl. What should I do? Start sucking some dick, that’s what. During my last story I was living at home, now I have my own apartment. I lived with my ex for almost a year and after we broke up she moved into the second bedroom. We were a long way from our hometown, she had no means of living on her own and nowhere to go. I was too soft, so she stayed. But she was working nights at a place that was just out the back door and through the parking lot. So I posted an ad on a site similar to craigslist. I got some hit pretty quick. Some were creepy, some were pushy, some never responded. You know, the typical routine. One did. Turns out that he was in a similar boat as me. He just broke up with his boyfriend but circumstances meant he was still living there. We chatted for a few days and arranged for him to come over. I just had to pick him up at the bus stop. It had been years now since I’d been with a guy and I was stoked.

I’m Your Biggest Fan Part 4 – – Final

This is the fourth and final part of my story. Please see previous posts for the rest or check the full story link at the bottom.

The YouTuber took a moment to compose herself, cool off and catch her breath, and maybe make sure her still wobbly legs were okay to walk on. Just to be safe she followed the mezzanine down to the other set of stairs on the opposite end. This would take her to the same area below but there was nobody down at this end which gave her time to descend slowly. Each step found a leg pulling her jeans in just way that felt like a shadow memory of the tongue that had just been on her pussy. Each step was a memory wafting away like smoke in the wind. She ate me, thought Lexy. She ate my pussy. I’ve never had another woman eat me out. I’ve NEVER had another woman…down there before. She could feel her face blushing and her pussy tingle. Of course, she continued thinking, I’ve never played with another woman before—touched another’s boobs or…pussy. She couldn’t stop using the word as it kept exciting her more and more. Pussy. I’ve never gotten another woman off before. Her face was on fire and still each step was another memory in between her legs until she made it to the bottom.

My [M]36 married coworker [F]22 makes a work trip memorable

I knew the moment she started working under me in my department that I was going to have trouble being the kind of boss I needed to be. She was gorgeous, in that southern European way, which is my weakness. Long brunette hair, dark eyes, tan skin, and when she smiled the whole world around her lit up just a bit. But, I was her manager, and we were both married, so I knew that behaving myself was most important. Don’t dip your pen in the company ink, right?

I’ll admit to fantasizing over her for the next 6 months working together. It was hard not to. She was the only person working under my supervision, so we regularly went to lunch together and would talk about everything. Over the months, we became super close friends. And she always had a bit of a flirty side to her that came out around me. She’d walk over to the filing cabinet to file papers and bend over directly in my view, and then on her way back to her desk would look at me and smile that smile. I had to keep telling myself it was just my imagination, and she was my employee, so off limits!

[MF] I mouth-fucked my friend’s niece.

[A non-fictional account.]

I was 26 at the time. Watching late night movies at a good friend’s place. There was myself, a close friend and four of his family members in their living room.

My friend’s 18YO niece and I were on opposite ends of a sofa, me sitting up straight and her stretched out on the other end with her feet pointing my way. Into our third movie everyone started drifting off. My friend’s niece decided to move a little further down the sofa to get comfortable. This meant she had to rest her feet on my lap. Every few minutes I’d feel her feet move as she repositioned herself.

My cock started to throb under her weight and I really couldn’t help but rock back and forth in a thrusting motion. She must have noticed (or knew what she was doing all along) because her slight carefree feet jerks slowly turned into steady circular grinding motion into my crouch. I grew rock hard with each grind. My cock began to hurt as it pressed against my undies and shorts. I had a quick glance around us and noticed everyone was seemed asleep, so I quietly unzipped my shorts and let my rock hard cock pop out at full mast. The crouch of my shorts was soaked with precum.

I [F] 22 just had my first night of passion with my bf [M] 27

I just got railed the hardest I’ve ever been fucked in my lifeeee. My legs still won’t stop shaking after 2 hours of napping 🤭

For visualisation, I’m a pretty thicc Asian girl, 5ft tall, with E cup boobies, a slim waist, and wide hips, with a modest behind (you can see it if you visit my profile). And my boyfriend is a modestly built Asian guy, 6” 1, with about 7 & 1/2 inches of cock at full mast (sadly he doesn’t post on this app).

It started after I pointed out a porn video that I wanted us to copy and he pretty much gave me a run for my money. We had just come down from dinner after work and were lying down in bed together when I showed it to him. He then immediately stood up, took off his boxers and then pulled me by the legs to the edge of the bed and took my panties off.

He slid into me so smoothly and I gasped because I could feel my insides being spread out because of his girth. He just looked straight at me while pounding into me; he would grab me by the breasts or shoulders to hold me down and pull me into him so he’d fuck me harder. My eyes couldn’t focus because it was too good.

Pakistani wife fucks tenant part 3

I moved my work up to the bedroom so that I could concentrate a bit more. My wife and Hakan were alone downstairs for a bit but were obviously weary of disturbing me whilst I worked that they were whispering rather than talking out loud.
My wife spent most of the time in the kitchen from what I could hear and Hakan was mostly in the living room. There were occasions where he would go into the kitchen and they would start whispering but I couldn’t make out what was being said. Also I had a lot of work to do so most of my concentration was on that.
On one occasion when Hakan went into the kitchen I heard a sort of squealing sound but it was over as soon as it started. I wasn’t sure if it came from outside or from inside the house. Straight after that my wife came up stairs. She stripped her clothes fully and came towards me. She placed her soaking panties over my face and kissed me passionately.
I tried to move the panties so I could see her better but she stopped me. “I like this game” I thought. I didn’t realise at the time but she had left our door open enough that if anyone was on the stairs they would have a clear view of her butt. She turned my chair around so that I was facing away from the door, unzipped my pants and slowly slid down onto my now hard cock. She started riding me slowly whilst staring at the doorway. She moved her mouth to my ear and started moaning whilst continuing to stair at the doorway. I slipped one of her nipples into my mouth and started to play with it using my tongue and teeth.
Unbeknownst to me Hakan was standing at a door staring right back into my wife’s eyes. He had his big cock in his hands and was masturbating whilst watching is fuck.
Both myself and wife were getting close to orgasm so she stopped and got off my dick. She lay down in front of me opened her legs and invited me to eat her pussy. I obviously obliged and stuck my tongue deep inside her were pussy. I felt like I was in heaven. She on the other hand never took her eyes of Hakan, fixated on his big hard cock.
Her moaning was starting to get louder. I could tell she was ready to cum again. “I wish Hakan was here so I could suck his big hard cock whilst you eat my pussy” she moaned. This was enough to send her over the edge and let out a stream of cum right into my mouth and face. The first time she ever squirted. She pulled my head deeper in between her legs whilst her body Pulsated and her thighs squeezed my head tight. It was an amazing feeling and the first of many times I make her squirt I hoped. She pulled me up towards her and kissed me passionately again. With one hand she grabbed my dick and lead me to her pussy again. “Cum in my pussy” she whispered into my ear whilst maintaining eye contact with Hakan. “Fuck me hard so that Hakan knows that I’m your wife and knows how to treat a real woman”.
I started pumping her harder and faster. I could feel that she was on the verge of another orgasm too. The chance that I might see Hakan at any moment was turning her on even more than usual. I started pumping my seed into her as we both started cumming at the same time. Her moaning was loud enough that I thought Hakan would be able to hear her from downstairs.
Just as I was about to get up I heard Hakans door open and then close. I looked back and noticed our door was open. Had he seen what we were doing? Had he heard my wife moaning his name each time I cock inside of her? Had he seen my beautiful innocent wife’s pussy which was meant for I just me? I was starting to get hard again as this was almost as if it was straight out of my fantasies. My wife noticed and gave the tip of my Dick a quick kiss. Then she walked butt naked into the hall and into the bathroom. Maybe she didn’t know Hakan was upstairs otherwise she wouldn’t have done that I thought.
I had ordered takeaway for lunch for the three of us. My wife was just coming down as it was delivered. She had changed her clothes from this morning. She was now wearing one of her low cut kameez (she never normally wears this, she had it in the cupboard until she could get someone to fix it until it was a bit more modest) and also her tights instead of her shalwar. Again this was out of character as the only she wouldn’t wear shalwar with her tights was when she wore her Jubba on top.
She came in and sat on the opposite side of me and Hakan. During lunch I noticed my wife bending over a bit more than usual. Instead of asking me to pass her something, she was bending over to pick it up herself, revealing her beautiful milky boobs. She hadn’t put her bra back on either so her nipples were in plain view anytime she did this. With the live sex show we gave him upstairs and the show my wife was putting on now Hakan must have been ready to burst I thought to myself.
After we ate my wife was clearing up the table when she dropped a plate onto the floor. She bent over to pick it up when I noticed that she had accidentally tucked the back of her kameez into her tights leaving her arse in plain view of our tenant.
The skin colour tights stretched across her arse checks revealing and a wet patch where her pussy was. I would have given anything for Hakan to get up and fuck that beautiful pussy right in front of me and I knew he wanted it too as I could see he was starting to get hard but there was no way my conservative wife would allow it.
Just then my phone rang, it was a colleague from work asking about a report. Hakan had gotten up and helped my wife take the rest of the dishes to the kitchen.
Once they got to the kitchen he pinned her against the worktop again. This time he granted her by the throat and forced his tongue into her mouth. She tried to move away but his strong body prevented her from moving. He turned her around and started groping her butt from behind.
“Please stop, my husband might come in at any moment” she said.
He pulled down her tights, took out his cock and placed it at the opening of her pussy. He stroked the tip of his cock up and down the entrance of her pussy, trying to get as much of her pussy juice onto it as he could. Then he started inserting it in slowly until just the tip was inside. My wife moved her hands onto the back of his hips and opened her legs slightly to accommodate this large snake about to penetrate her. He slipped his hands into her kameez and grabbed hold of both of her boobs. He squeezed her boobs as he slowly inserted more of his thick cock into her. She squealed a little. It was much thicker than she was used and was stretching her open more than she expected. She covered her mouth with one hand and tried to pull more of him into her with the other. Just then he pulled his dick out and turned her around. “You might be his wife but I will make you my bitch.” He said. She moved her hand to his dick and started jerking him off right there in the kitchen. She was fixated with him. She stated in his eyes as she felt his massive cock in her hands. It must have only been in a quarter of the way and yet it hurt so much and at the same time it felt so good. “Are you ready to be my bitch?” He asked, “yes please” she replied. “Are you going to anything I say?” He placed his hand onto her pussy and inserted a finger inside she let out a slight moan and replied “yes please daddy, I’m ready to be your bitch and do anything you say”. He smiled, moved away and fixed his clothes before leaving the kitchen and leaving her a horny mess.
My wife didn’t bother to fix herself up. With her tights pulled down to just above her knees she walked to the living room where I was still on the phone and Hakan had taken a seat behind me on the sofa. I noticed she was breathing heavily and her legs were trembling. My heart started racing. What was she doing in this state and why she dressed like this in front of Hakan?
She kneeled in front of me and slid my cock out of my pants. I moved back a little surprised but she held onto my cock and moved her mouth onto it. I immediately disconnected my call and looked back at Hakan who was now staring at us with interest. I asked her what she was doing to which she replied “I want to fuck Hakan”

[MF] A night in the dungeon.

This is the first part of many stories involving Ruby and I, we met 3yrs ago and have enjoyed a lot of fun times together. Also my first time writing and posting, go easy on me 🙂.

I’d booked a dungeon for Ruby and I. She didn’t know what to expect, and it was my first time in a few years. I parked up on Ruby’s drive and let myself in, I called up and said hello. I slipped my boots off and headed upstairs. She was still in her work clothes, I ushered her to get showered, keen to get there on time to make the most of our evening together. I undressed her, groping and feeling as I went, distracting a bit but not too much. I spanked her very pert ass and pushed her towards the shower. As she showered I took myself off to choose her outfit.

I chose a leather underbust corset, a pvc skirt that barely covered her ass and an leather choker with metal chains that rest over her pert DD tits. To go with it, a pair of 6” tall snappy platform stilettos. I knew she would approve. I’d bought along a plug from the selection at home, a very large metal jewelled plug that was very heavy and bulbous.