A house party turned into a sex session for [M]yself and a [F]emale friend.

What’s better than a house party in your 30s? A house party with an 80s theme, that’s what! One of my female friends loves the 80s and since it was their birthday, she wanted her party to have an 80s theme.

Another of my closest friends offered to throw the party at her house, and that suited everyone just fine. This close friend, lets call her Josephine, is pretty much the core of our friends group. I think every group has one. They are that one person who bonds all the people together, and they are the one that you would probably pick to hang out with if you had to choose. They are the person that is the link to each and every other person in the group, and without them, your group would fall apart.

So the night of the party came around and we were meant to be dressed up in 80s garb and BYOB. I looked at my clothes in the closet and pulled out some flared jeans, a Hawaiian shirt, a baseball cap (put on backwards), and a pair of CAT boots.
I looked in the mirror, and thought to myself that it was more 90s, than 80s, but it’ll work. I stopped at a gas station on the way, grabbed a 24 case of Coors, and headed out to the party, looking to have a great time with my friends, get drunk and dance the night away.

Groped, Betrayed,Blackmailed, [NC], [Blackmail] Part 12

Vicki was about to drift off to sleep, still lying beside Earl, his arms wrapped around her. Suddenly she felt the palm of his hand slap her ass, firmly, but not really painfully. “ Get up!, fucking makes me hungry, they have a very nice little restaurant here, but we need to get cleaned up a bit, don’t you think ?”, he barked with a laugh. Of course, he meant getting cleaned up together. Hardly anything was done in private. She rolled off the bed and followed him to bathroom. He already had the water running in the shower. He soaped her up first. Paying careful attention to her tits, spending more time than necessary soaping them up with his bare hands,then her stomach, and then moving lower to her crotch, spending more time than needed there too. She had to take his hand at one point. And tell him to please be more gentle, she was awfully sore after the pounding he gave her, although the warm water did feel good, she would rather soak in a hot bath. When he finished, it was her turn. She knew what he wanted, what he expected from her. She started with his chest, soaping him up from below his neck down to his stomach, rubbing with her hands round and round his chest and nipples, working lower down towards his stomach. As she washed him, she noticed how taught his abs were, really no flab at all. When she reached his cock, she knew there was no need in avoiding it and it immediately sprung to attention at her touch. Totally soft to start, she felt it harden and grow to the point her fingers wouldn’t quite reach around it. Not wanting to deal with it again so soon, she soaped up her hands and moved to his balls. They hung much lower than her husbands. When he fucked her they really slapped against her ass. She tried to turn her thoughts elsewhere, not pleased at the tingling between her own legs. She quickly moved behind him, working on his back first, moving down towards his ass next. She didn’t linger there, as he did on her own,but she did rub both cheeks with her hands, taking note of how tight his glutes were. Once she had him dried off, he told her to finish getting ready. He wanted her made up and looking her best so he could show her off. Suddenly it struck her. “ We’re wearing clothes to eat aren’t we ?” “Of course not” Earl answered. “Why would we ?” Vicki recoiled at the thought. She thought quickly and said “at least let me wear the bottoms to a swimsuit I brought along, please” she pleaded. Earl looked her over, standing naked before him. “I don’t know why you’d want to cover that body up, but ok, this time. Till you get more comfortable in your surroundings”. Vicki went to her suitcase and dug out the bikini bottoms. They didn’t offer much coverage, but at least it was something. She slipped into the bathroom to put them on. Looking in the mirror, she realized she needed a trim, and she hadn’t brought a razor. Sheepishly she stepped into the room. “Did you bring a razor”. Earl glanced down at her pubes spilling out from the sides of the bikini bottoms. “Yeah that’s not a nice look at all, looks better without em.” “Please”, you said I could wear them.” As he continued to look, he answered, “I brought one, but its an old style double edge Gillette, You’d probably slice yourself to pieces. I’ll go see what they have in the gift shop in the lobby.” She didn’t bother telling him that’s what she grew up using.She had sliced her legs up a few times and knew to be very careful, especially when giving herself a bikini trim. But anything to delay the inevitable.
When he returned he had an overpriced ladies slim style razor, shaving cream with Aloe (what a nice touch), and also a few other items in the bag. Wear this tonight too, since you won’t go naked, as you should. She looked inside and found a very sheer, see through black mesh cover up that matched the color of the bottoms. the length fell almost to her ankles. also in the bag was a pair of gold hoop earrings, and a gold chain necklace. She took the package and disappeared into the bathroom. She carefully trimmed her bush so that the hairs no longer protruded from around the leg bands. She removed just enough, as she had long ago when she wore skimpy, for her, swimsuits. she liked her bush, as did her husband. She then pulled the bottoms on, put on the sheer cover up, then the ear rings and necklace. Looking at herself in the mirror, she thought she looked like a cheap hotel whore. The cover up hid nothing, her tits and nipples were clearly visible, as were her butt cheeks from the back. She almost decided to strip it all off and go naked. But as she checked herself out in the full length mirrors, she decided it did help with some of the ‘flaws” she saw brought on by age. But then she thought to herself,”what the fuck do I care”. She ran a brush through her long hair, touched up her make up and walked out into the room. Earl was waiting. When he saw her his eyes brightened and he exclaimed “damn, look at you.” She didn’t say anything, but like all women, she appreciated the approval in his voice.
Earl had secured one of the golf carts provided by the resort to get around in. Of course, he was naked, head to toe. His cock started spring to attention when he saw her. He did nothing to hide it as they loaded up in the cart. He drove slowly through the village, Naked couples, and mostly naked men, paid close attention as they passed. She knew she was getting approving looks, even though she was, compared to the rest, dressed. To save her life, she couldn’t ride along with the disgusted scowl on her face that she felt she should have, it just didn’t fit her personality. She felt her face muscles easing, not quite a smile came over her features, but neither was she frowning.
At the restaurant, her “cover up” did little to cover the embarrassment she felt as they were seated. God, she glanced at Earl walking in naked. Thankfully, she thought, his hard on had subsided to just a “semi”. All the men were completely naked. She noticed that although none of the other women had their breasts covered, some were wearing bottoms of some sort,frilly, skimpy, Victoria’s Secret panties seemed a popular choice, maybe she could suggest that to Earl on subsequent nights out. After they were seated, a waitress,wearing nothing but a tiny g-string took their drink order. Vicki decide to just have wine, Earl a scotch. Maybe if he got drunk enough he wouldn’t be able to perform and she’d be left alone ?. As they had their drinks, she noticed the stares. Guys started dropping by, introducing themselves, first names only, and made no effort to hide the fact they were checking her out. Of course, they spoke first to Earl, but then their eyes were all on her, her tits had just as well been bare like all the the others. A time or two, or more, she heard the men ask Earl, “will you two be playing?”. The question, at first was lost on her, but when she heard him respond, “we haven’t decided yet” it suddenly dawned on her what was being asked. This was a “swingers” resort, as it had been boldly advertised. Surely he had no intention on making her have sex with other men. or women. She felt a sudden pang in her stomach. But why wouldn’t he expect her to ?. It had never come up, it had been just him before. She put the thought out of her mind as she took another drink of her wine and noticed the activity around all the other tables, as if deals were being made. Earl was noticing too. Sitting beside him, she suddenly felt his hand on her exposed leg under the table. Without hesitating he moved between her legs, and she felt it. The long bony finger, working back and forth, up and down her slit. She cringed,and tried to close her legs, but he forced them back apart, giving himself room for the lewd act. She didn’t try to stop him again, it would have been useless, and she didn’t want to ignite his anger later.He continued as they waited on their meal. Over another round of drinks, he asked her what she thought of the “getaway” he had chosen. “well, its certainly a new experience for me, eye opening, I’ll have to say’. But I never would have chosen it myself.” His eyes dancing, Earl replied, well we’ll see what you think at the end of the week, and maybe you can pick a place next time”.
At that Vicki thought, he never intends to let this go. She felt him take her hand and place it on his cock. She knew what to do. As he was had done to her, she lightly wrapped her fingers around his shaft, and moved her hand up and down along its length. She felt it growing beneath her touch, taking one finger, she placed it on the lower side, and starting at his ball sack, ran it lightly along the shaft to the tip of his penis, around the mushroom head, and back to his balls, then taking her hand, she lightly tickled his hairy scrotum. Looking across the room, beneath the other tables, she knew her actions could be seen by others too. She felt terribly embarrassed, but what could she do ?. She didn’t know how long she should continue, how excited she should get him, here in the restaurant. Thankfully, just before she was sure he was about to burst, he took her hand and laid it in her own lap. Over a couple more drinks apiece, they ate their meal. Earl being very attentive to her, as if he was almost worshiping her as he eyed her closely. It made her uncomfortable being watched so closely, so admiringly. As they got ready to leave, he stood up, moved behind her, and helped pull her chair back. “My oh my, what a gentleman he is”, she thought to herself, sarcastically. As they made their way out of the restaurant, she felt the eyes of most of the males following her. Earl noticed too, as he watched them admiring his “catch”. Surprisingly, he drove them back to the room without having an accident. Parking the cart, he walked around, and helped her out. His cock was already hardening again. He opened the door, and they stepped inside the darkened room.
He closed the door, and then took her by the arm, turning her to face him.The light coming through the too sheer drapes helped illuminate the room a bit, giving it an almost romantic allure. He stood gazing at her body,standing before him in the all but invisible article of clothing. His arousal was evident. He reached towards her, unties the wrap at her waist, then reaching up, slid it off her shoulders. It dropped at her feet. For someone who had been blackmailed, and forced ibto her current situation, her body body continued to betray her. She knew what was about to happen to her again. Was it fair to call it rape ? Of course it was she reasoned. Just because her body reacted to the physical pleasure exerted on her, and which she admitted, she participated in, it wasn’t something she had desired. or would she have ever gone seeking it. Just as long, long ago when a teenage boyfriend had forced himself on her after she told him no repeatedly, and still he got on top of her, trapping her, and had his way with her, that time her body had betrayed her, and she had multiple orgasms as he stimulated her pleasure zones. She knew then it was purely a physical reaction that she couldn’t help. just as it was now. She was sure. Nevertheless, she could feel the tingling in her loins, feel her wetness building between her legs. Merely a physical reaction she told herself as Earl stared at her, leered at her. As they stood there, she reached into the waistband of her bottoms, pulled them over her hips and let them drop to the floor.It was what was expected, right?.

P3 [M]y New [f] Hire

As the weeks went on the flirting and the sexting continued. We hadn’t had a chance to hook up again. Until one day I told her “You’re not working tomorrow?”
“I’m not why?”
As I hand her a hotel key card. “Because you’re going to be busy …..personal reasons.” She smiles “but ” …
“No Buts! Just be in that room when I get there.”

The next morning I get a text.
A picture of Danni in a hotel room in a cute little sundress.
Another pic, straps off her shoulders showing her cute little tits.
Another pic bent over the dresser dress hiked showing her bald pussy.
D: I’m ready for you boss.
M: Good I’m on my way.

As I get to the room, knocking on the door. I hear the door unlock the chain slide off the clasp. Watch as the knob turns. I push the door open with force.
Danni stands in a bit of shock, eyes wide. Letting the door swing closed I grasp her by the waist pushing against the wall. My other hand grabbing her ponytail, pulling back, her head tilting up looking up at me with a smirk on her face.

FUCKED AUNTY INFRONT OF HER HUSBAND

I am Raju from Hyderabad. I am 25 now. I would like to share with you my first sex experience with my aunty. Her name is Radha Aunty. This has happened on Dussara 2019 when I was enjoying the festival. I am 5.6 inches well built and dark.

Let me say few words about my aunty. She is 33. Her husband is working in RTC as a bus driver. Aunty does not have any child. Aunty used to stay on ground floor we stay on first floor. She frequently comes to our place as she is more fond of our family. We freely move, chat with her and she is more friendly with our family members. Though she is 33, she still looks very charm. She has two beautiful tits, strong and straight and in the size of two big apples. She is very fair in color too. I was wondering with this charming beauty, how she manages with her husband who drinks a lot daily after his duty and come to home. Though she looks smart and charm, there is a shadow of sorrow ness on her face. We could not understand the reasons earlier, but now we feel this is due to separation from her husband and not being able to have normal sex like other women of her age.

Hypnotised at the Party [M/F, anthro/furry, hypnosis, consensual, oral, vaginal, anal, public, dom/sub, erotica] (AmethystMare)

A bunny at a party is prone to finding herself in kinky situations and getting hypnotised and drawn to fuck everyone there at this one is no different!

As always, I am open for commissions starting at 30 GBP per 1,000 words – please e-mail arianmabe[at]gmail.com for more information or see my profile!

Vania should not have been out there, not really, but it was hard for the bunny-woman to restrain herself. She was too social, a bounce in her step as she enjoyed herself, the party in full swing, though it had been a while since she had attended one in a private home. Of course, a house party was well within her wheelhouse, though perhaps Vania should have considered the fact that she had work the next day.

No matter to her though. Her brown rabbit ears stood up tall and pricked, turning to catch sounds, drinks flowing freely and laughter thick and tangible in the air. She had chosen a mid-thigh skirt that was reasonable enough for the night out, a glass of prosecco clasped in her hand, skin a little darker than a natural tan would have come through. Her glasses perched on her nose, though she did wear contacts at times too, yet she’d been in too much of a rush to get out that night to worry about those.

A day in the life of a slave-in-training [M/18F]

Here’s a fantasy I’ve had forever that I would love to have come true… hope you enjoy, I certainly loved writing it!

The rattling I heard as Master unlocked the cage door abruptly woke me, and I quickly turned to kneel my completely naked self in front of where He now stood. “Morning, slut,” he smiled. The contrast of his warm behavior now from the terror of last night’s punishment was so great that I became irrationally happy. Was I getting attached to Master’s emotions> Fear struck me as I realized that I was turning into exactly what he wanted me to be– a slave who’s sole purpose and joy comes from pleasing Him. I shook the thought away. I knew that once I went through with this, paying my debt, I would happily return to my normal life. However, I felt confused as to how much my feelings changed. A few weeks ago, I was waking up crying and screaming to the point that Master needed to gag me almost 24/7, to now, getting butterflies when He treated me nicely.

Myself[F24] and two lovely ladies[FF]

Boy, do I have a good one for you. This one involves a threesome, it was me when I was dating my girlfriend at the time and a local stripper that we had met at a night out at the club. It was one of those Friday nights out so we decided there was no harm in having some entertainment at the local strip club in the Dallas area. Boy, oh, boy this place was packed to the brim with girls of all shapes and personaliteis and we got the sweet blessing of having a private dance with this stripper whom I believe her name was Rachael who was so frustraingly good with her dance it left us wanting for more.

Teach Me [F] to Cum

I came home full of confidence that I was going to get what I needed that day. I wasn’t going to take no for an answer. I started by getting in a black mini skirt and sheer white shirt. Black stripped thigh socks for extra measure just because I know he likes it. I walked into his office while I finished off my red hair in pig tails, told him to finish his work and meet me in the living room.
He seemed irritated by that already but it was about to become much more annoying for him. When he finally came out I was already on the couch my knees on either side on my face to show my him my pussy. My clit sucker had already put most the work in and made me soft and wet.

He didn’t even bother to look down he stared into my eyes saying, “what is it.” It’s a question but not one he wants to ask so he makes it blunt.

I try to keep my cool but honestly the more rude he is to me the more I want to shove his dick down my throat and prove what a good girl I am.

Sex cruise part 2 [FFM]

This is the second installment of our Mediterrian swingers cruise story. One of the days we spent tied up at a private island with a villa for shore excursions and a cabaret show with dinner.

During the day John and I went on a hike around the island and spent some time at the beach (obviously a nude beach). When it was closer to dinner time we went to our assigned room at the villa and changed into our formal evening attire for the dinner and show.

As the dinner was finishing up the cabaret started. The show was on caliber with Las Vegas and the ladies were just as beautiful if not more. John and I were seated up front and I could see there was at least one of the show girls John had his eye on and she seemed to reciprocate the lust. She was a little taller, way bustier than me. She had a medium brown complexion with long black hair and her name was Joyce.

After the show Joyce made her way to us and joined us for a drink. While we talked and drank, John was constantly flirting with Joyce. I could tell he really wanted to fuck her and it was starting to really turn me on too, just thinking about John fucking this ebony beauty.

EST: Law & Punishment 14 Succubus Cafe Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM BDSM Anal Bondage Sexual Violnence)

These cases are the real reason why the Internal Sex Bureau Gangland has been formed.  Any case, name, event is purely fiction.  Butt the search for the truth will continue!  With ISB Gangland insurgents inserted into every facet of organized and gang type activities.
  This is their case, their story…
 
“You really put the hurt on that deputy Cin” today was the one day this week where we where free to roam the town or where ever we wanted.  The only problem was getting there. 
 
“He should have identified himself” giving that big grin then putting the moves on RJ just for shits and giggles.
Grabbing his cock.  Fondling his nut.  Stroking, pulling and whispering sweet nothings in his ear had got him so turned on I thought he would explode right there!  “Mmm, the Succubus is cuming up” my tongue snaked into his ear.
The shake I felt, the firmness of his cock.  “I am cuming, so hard just from the feel of your rod” I know this is bad bringing him right to the edge and holding him there.
Entering the Succubus.  Watching my nipples go from soft to hard as steel with just a few steps inside.  Feeling the wetness along my lips.  And this was before I saw the waitress!
 
“Do you plan to sign some autographs or do you always have your fine tipped nips available” the shoulder to shoulder nudge.  The blank look on her face told me that I have interrupted her lustful day dream.  “This is vibe control to Cin.  Do you cum in or…” my one touch to her cunt.  One touch and the thrust that ensued.
Grabbing hold of my arm.  Making sure that my hand did not move away butt actually stroked her cunt!  Watching Cin spread her legs just a little.  Feeling my middle finger rubbing against her clit as everything she had teased about was cuming unraveled.
 
“Would you prefer a booth or a swing” as this red headed waitress grabbed from two different piles.
Guiding these two love birds to a booth would have been a sin.  “Names Rei, what can I do to make your first visit a enjoyable one?”  Yes the first time ones are all the same.  Women tight and wet, men getting lost while watching my seductive ass as I escorted them to a swing.  Always caring lube cuz sex times out of sex this is the first thing they will ask for.  Tapping my pen on my order pad waiting till she is properly seated on the swing.  Watching as her eyes went from rolled back to somewhat normal.
 
“I’ll have a saucy red head named Rei and he’ll have what ever cuz I need my nipples played with and my.. Mmm…” you know that thing that I mentioned.  Yes, that one.  Where having him right on the edge.  Holding him there for ever, giggles.  Rei is beautiful and now I understand why he goes to the head after a session of that! 
Wanting to rub my clit.  Wanting to get nailed right there, right now with a cock up my ass (guess I do have a problem with that, have to work on a stiff one to get it all humped out).  Wanting to lick that saucy red heads pussy till she just has to cum in my mouth!  Yes, yesss, yesssssssss!!
 
Using the utensils she brought us.  One vibrator for Cin and one cock ring for me.  Watching this beauty bow her back.  Lower her head and take Rei by the hips.  Cin’s tongue lashed out!  Leaving her ass unprotected, guess that’s why she has such a good partner.  Giving myself a pat on the back… all mental of course.  Spitting in my hand.  Having my attention diverted by Rei as she handed me a squeeze packet of lube.  Knowing how much I fuck Cin’s ass in these short three days.  Listening to her take every inch of me and fuck me back.  Hell even dry at times.  Makes me use just a little of this lube. 
The cold feeling!  The rigidness of my cock, the swelling of my head.  And my sworn duty to protect and serve each and every…
The feel of penetration!  The feel of muscles relaxing as they surounded my cock.  The slickness of this lube made entry so much more enjoyable.  Fuck if I could only get that feeling every time I, I would never stop.  Holding in the vibe with my thumb.  Tracing Cin’s lips with the pad on my thumb as I make…  “Yes, Ooo fuck Mmm!”
From the swelling of my cock, to the slickness of the lube and how Cin’s ass clamped around my cock.  Making every stroke, every thrust a memorable one. 
 
“Yes, fuck Mmm ass!  Yesss a wholesome cunt that I can eat out.  That I can…  “Ooooh OooOoooOoooo” that sensation that I felt in my booty.  After getting that tickle on, after feeling that huge cock squeeze its way in and drive up my O scale!  I.. I… “OooOoooOoooo fuckkk Mmmmmmmmm” pressing my mouth up against that hot little red heads lips.  The lick, so clean, so pure.    Using my tongue to pull in her sent.  To pull in her juices!  Lashing out again and again.  Coating my face with her cum while my tongue found all the pleasure of eating her out, pussy ass and soul.
 
The surprise feeling of someone touching your neck.  Of drawing your attention from the fine ass your pounding to, to…  “If I faint it was all worth it!”  Ran through my mind butt the direction from with the finger was cuming from.  The angle, the view, the lips that molest mine!  One hard thrust, the ripples from Cin’s ass, the echo of the hit was drowned out by the way Rei forced my tongue out.  Licking it, caressing it, sucking it till I, I came so fucking hard in Cin’s ass!  The moan was cuming, I could tell.  Just as soon as Rei’s tongue molesting is done…
 
I just could not believe it!  RJ had creamed so fucking hard so deep in my ass!  “Yesssssssss…  You did, did it..” taking a breath cuz you know your just waiting for, Oh my fuckkk, for her to cream!  For her to give everything she has to make your visit the best possible.  And it’s, it’s happening right…
My ass seized RJ’s cock, milking out every little drop of cum.  My cunt spasmed around the vibe!  Sealing off any movement that was sure to follow!  My tongue from the bump of her clit to the pink stormy ocean that brewed between Rai’s legs.  My tongue dove in raking the back of her cunts wall.  Darting so far down into the endless pit of pleasure until my tongue ran out.  The flick of the tip.  The flare of the sides.  The creamy mess that flowed down my cheeks, filling my mouth and drowning my moans.
 
“Not sure if this is appropriate” trying to stop Cin from running her tongue over my lips.  Cuddling in my arms and making me feel like a giant stuffed teddy… Bear that is cause yes I do enjoy watching Cin strip out of her teddy.  Allowing those big round tits to plop out, to tease my cock to its stiffness and wishing that she would fuck the shit right out of me…  “Wait, get out of my head Cin” almost half yelling.  The only thing that stopped me from flinging her to the floor was those big soft tits!  Groping them, feeling the nipple as it rested between my fingers just begging to be pulled!  And.. and… “Ah Ahh!  That lick, that suction on my balls” I could not help it!  I just had to bury my cock into that pretty little mouth!
Grabbing ahold of Cin’s head.  Not even worrying about her hair just the pleasure of that wet mouth.  That.. that…
Gripping the back of her head.  Forcing her pretty little mouth to take my cock down her throat.  Jerking her head back then repeating this till I…  “Mmm, Ah fuck I can not cum so, so easily” looking down and seeing those green eyes sparking up at me.  Inviting me to push her face onto my cock.  To use her like the little fuck doll that she wants to be!
Pulling her back by the hair.  Letting the pain of my grip torture her lust for cock.  The slamming her mouth down, taking my cock all the way to my nuts.  Feeling her throat close, feeling her swallow so hard that…  “Oh fuck I’m..” one hard thrust from my hips and she had a stomach full of cum, “.. cuming Ooo Ooooh yesss yesssssssss…”  I sat there watching in amazement as she cleaned my cock, licked every little bit of cum off of the rod and enjoyed the taste of her ass.
 
“Are you ready to go?”  Looking down at RJ.  “I’ll race you back” I said in a sweet tone knowing after this exercise I would want his cock plugging up my holes.  Bouncing back and forth on the pads of my running shoes, daring him for a race.  Seeing that glimpse of hole in his eyes.  “It’s on” yes I left the bill to him cuz I needed some sort of a head start, giggles.