This week has been a complete load of ass (not the good kind) for both of us. Finally making it to Friday night, we both decided we would just chill in the bedroom together to decompress. I headed in first, showering and getting in bed. It was just warm enough in the house to make it comfortable for me to lie there naked, playing on my phone and waiting for you to join me. When you finally walk in the bedroom through to the bathroom, you look over and see me on the bed in all my glory. You crack a little joke like “oh, just going to let all three legs hang out tonight huh” and chuckle as you head for the shower.
Tag: Straight
[MF][inc] Brother Confesses to Little Sister. She Confesses Back and Seduces Him [str8]
Noah stepped into his sister’s apartment and took off his coat, hanging it on the door hook over hers. She sat on the couch, clearly as pissed as she sounded in the texts, her blonde hair on her bare shoulders, hiding the straps of her running top. “Sarah, what’s wrong?” he asked.
“What do you mean what’s wrong? 25 years of being my brother and 26 years of being alive and you can’t figure out why I’m pissed? You cut me out and I just now figured it out after MONTHS! You don’t call, you don’t respond to my texts. You ignore me when we visit Mom and Dad. You stopped doing movie night with your work excuses. You don’t do our monthly expensive restaurant thing. You don’t even come over to say whats up. I told you I got a new job that I’ve been trying to get for almost two years, and all I got was a “Congrats, so proud of you!” text back. WHAT THE FUCK!”
“Ok, listen, I’ve been busy.” he nearly whispered.
Staying Employed, Part 13 (Final Episode, MF, Reluctance)
“Wednesday night then?” I asked by way of confirmation. Ballard nodded his assent. I wanted to go over the terms one last time, to be clear.
“I show up to this fancy hotel room. I give you a blowjob. Once I start, I don’t stop until you come in my mouth. I swallow, say “Thank you.”
Ballard nodded again. So far so good.
“If I do this, and I don’t talk and don’t leave until you blow your load, then our deal is complete. No more sex. No more pawning me out.”
“I expect your best effort,” Ballard said. “If you half-ass it, the deal is off.”
“Ok, so my best effort. What’s with the no talking clause? It seems a bit off. You know I’m not a talker anyway.”
Ballard shrugged. “I just want to be sure I get my end of things. No talking, no stopping except to get some air. I promise I won’t lay a hand on you to hurt you, if that’s what you’re worried about.”
“Right,” I replied. I paused for a moment, thinking it over. I wanted to make sure I thought of everything. “Once you blow, I’m free to leave. I don’t have to let anyone else fuck me after that.”
She’ll dominate him, any time, any place. [Fiction] [MF] [Str8] [Mixed Wrestling] [Humiliation] [Femdom] [Knockout]
“That’s not true!” Faye said while holding back a chuckle. She was standing in the kitchen cleaning dishes while her agitated husband paced back and forth in the other room.
“It absolutely is! Are you crazy?” Grant mused aggressively. “You always sneak attack me!”
“Name one time!” Faye retorted, her smile growing. Grant marched into the kitchen and looked his wife straight in the eyes, his face adorned with a look of utter shock at the question.
“Seriously? How about when you jumped me after the cribbage game? Or when you tied me down in my sleep? Or when you snuck up behind me and choked me out while I was stretching!” Faye snorted with laughter and Grant glared at her incredulously. “The fact is babe,” he said slowly, “you could never beat me in a fair fight.” Faye put down the dish she was cleaning and now it was her turn to glare.
“Is that a challenge?” She asked intimidatingly. Grant backed off slightly but held his ground.
“You bet it is,” he snapped. “We’ll settle this in an hour.” The couple shook hands and Grant walked off to prepare.
Thoroughly Fucked and Made a Vessel in my Own Home by a Stalker [FM] [NC] [Anal] [Rough]
I felt exhaustion in my bones as I fiddled with the keys to my apartment door. The day and night had taken a lot out of me. The company I worked for had held a conference which I, being high up in the sales department, was required to attend. The occasion was marked by the recent acquisition of a rival company, and so there were many new faces I hadn’t seen before. I liked meeting new people, but I could only make so many sincere introductions in one day before my eyes began to gloss over. It wasn’t like I could treat them rudely, or even wanted to, so I just made the necessary greetings and moved on, forgetting the short conversations soon after.
Then after the conference I was invited to hit the town. If the one inviting me hadn’t been the sales director, I probably would’ve politely declined the invitation and been back here at my home hours ago. But I couldn’t decline, and I went with them. There were a couple dozen others, a pretty big group, and I didn’t know everyone with us. We got drinks and ate and chatted about inane things. Corporate stories, bland jokes, and anecdotes of the news were commonplace. Pretty quickly I decided to tune it all out and mull over my drinks, only talking when someone expected me to. I couldn’t be the first one to retire for the night, or the second, so I waited until I saw our party had thinned considerably before taking my leave. And that was much later than I wished.
Fantasy Suite [MFM]
Ana was horny, so incredibly horny. She had already rubbed her way to several orgasms, but she was still desperate. It simply wasn’t the same with her own hand, and at 21 she felt as though she shouldn’t be resigned to only herself for her pleasure.
Naked, Ana paced around the hotel room, not shying away from the full floor to ceiling windows. Then came a knock on her door, a new thrill, the man from room service. She had ordered chocolate covered strawberries and a bottle of champagne, a treat for herself to maybe eat in a bubble bath. She opened the door, and watched the jaw of the porter drop. She moved aside and waved him into the room, looking down to see the bulge in his pants as he passed her by.
She walked up to the cart, picked up a strawberry and bit down as she looked the porter in the eye, letting the juice run down her chin. One drip fell from her chin and landed directly on her hardened nipple, sending a shiver down her spine. The porter stood frozen, and looked like he was about to cum in his pants. Then Ana grabbed the bottle of champagne, ripped the foil, and popped the cork. The bottle bubbled over, and she let it spray across her breasts. The porter very quickly unloaded the strawberry platter from the tray, as well as the champagne bucket, and practically ran for the door.
Brat & Tamer 2 [M/F] [orgasm control] [oral] [squirting] [spanking]
Brat & Tamer 1
Brat & Tamer 1 [M/F] [oral] [orgasm control] [spanking] from eroticliterature
They lay together intertwined legs rubbing, kissing and bodies warming up again… she snakes a hand down between them to wrap her fingers around his shaft, she can feel it throbbing with heat. “Mmmmmm…” he moans into her mouth, and kisses her cheek, and her neck… “What are doing, sweetheart?” He coos in her ear. “What does it feel like I’m doing, honey?” She asks with that impish grin she gets when she is planning something deliciously decadent. She feels him growing in her hand, “Oh! Someone seems happy and ready for another round?” She snickers to him. “Uh huh… mmmm,” he growls in her ear as he grinds his cock along her slit and she grinds her clit against him right back… her juices already flowing again and coating the underside of his shaft.
Brat & Tamer 1 [M/F] [oral] [orgasm control] [spanking]
It started early this morning…
She woke up first, and decided to give him a very personalized wake up call. As quietly and gently as she could she removed herself from the crook of his arm, sliding down under the covers. She loved morning wood, it was always thick and strong without being rock hard… yet. She giggled to herself and had that impish mischievous grin. Since he was sleeping on his back it made it easier to accomplish her mission… she reached out and lifted his cock off of his body and in one swift move swallowed his cock into her mouth until it hit the back of her throat. His eyes flew open in surprise, but he dared not move for fear of ending this pleasant wake up call. So he laid there enjoying every movement of her warm wet mouth gliding up and down slowly, deliberately, and thoroughly coaxing his manhood into full erect position hard as a rock.
[M]y one and only MMF experience.
“Get your ass up, we’re going to Topanga’s,” I said to my college housemate Cody.
“Nope,” he replied, not taking his eyes off that very captivating game of NHL 97.
“Turn that shit off. Get your ass up. We’re going now,” I insisted.
“Nope,” Cody snapped, cruising Teemu Selänne up the ice.
“Oh yeah?” I said and pulled out a huge bottle of Bankers Club rum I had with me.
“Yep,” Cody flipped like a switch.
Cody jumped up, shut off the PlayStation, not even bothering to quit or save, and we were off. Topanga lived about a 10 minute walk away, so we were there in no time. We stopped to pick up a sleeve of Coke while we were out.
Oh Bankers Club rum, it was always Cody’s weak spot. Ugh, if I even smelled that shit today, I don’t know if I could keep from puking. Cody couldn’t turn it down though. Although most of the people in our lives at the time were assholes, he was one of the good ones. Kind of a chaotic-good type of personality.
From quick Pecks to Rutting [MF]
My wife and I climbed into bed the other night, tired and ready for sleep. We had been flirting and playing all day, but sexy times happening was a 50/50 chance. We always always stay up for a few minutes when we climb into bed and pay attention to each other no matter what has transpired during the day. Sometimes it is chatting while we lightly pet each other and smooch (ew, cooties!). Sometimes the petting is heavier and the smoochin’ is heavier, sometimes it’s just a few quick pecks. I have had the deepest and most vulnerable conversations with this woman, who I adore, lying in the bed next to me with our faces inches away from each other. I have also had the greatest and worst sex of my life with her, but still after all of these years sex seems like an exploration of our bodies and boundaries. This night was no different.