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Free Use Resort – Chapter 14

“What happened to your wristband?” I asked, sitting the bag down next to her lounge chair.

“I decided to take a break for a while. It’s not even noon yet and already four different guys fucked me, sucked two dicks and ate some lady’s pussy. It’s time for a break. Is there sunscreen in there?” She asked, turning her head to the side trying to see me as she laid on her stomach.

I pulled the bottle from the bag and held it out to her.

“Would you be kind enough to do the honors for me?”

“I would love to,” I said. My cock was already growing from listening to her recap her morning sexcapades. This wasn’t going to help the situation and even though I was wearing my wristband I didn’t believe my chances of being used were all that great here on the far end of the beach.

“Did you enjoy watching me be used on the beach earlier?” She asked as I squirted a handful of lotion onto my palm. Read more »

[Group] [MF] How Sharing My GF Landed Me My Largest Client Ever – Part 1

TL;DR – Kaitlyn and I swing with our first black couple, have our first time playing without protection—the first step in landing my largest client ever. Skip to $$$$$ for sexy times.

We met Daniel and Ibukun online. They were not the first couple to reach out to us after we created our profile, but they were certainly the most intriguing. We were honest in our profile description section about being relatively new to the swinging lifestyle, and we wanted only good experiences.

I was glad to see that their profile picture wasn’t just a picture of their genitalia. Rather, it was a relatively modest swimsuit photo of them without faces. They were clearly a very good looking black couple. I had never been with a black woman before, but Kaitlyn had been with several black men in college. I certainly wasn’t opposed to the idea. After scrolling through their gallery, we were delighted to see some (tasteful) nudes, and damn, they looked good.

At first sight, it appeared that Daniel and Ibukun (we didn’t know their names yet) checked all of our boxes. They were older than us but still within 10 years of our age, they were both attractive and intelligent individuals from Nigeria, and seemed to love to travel like us. Read more »

Vikings and Nuns, a match made in valhala [battle hardened warrior][horny nun][cowgirl][overstimulation][handjob][nuns][face sitting]

*my mother told me*
The old rhyme raced through my head as our long boat beached upon the shore. I gripped my solid iron axe in my hands. my heart raced as we journeyed closer to the temple.

*someday I would buy*

Vikingr. It was our duty, it was what we were meant to do. The seers told us that this was Odin’s will, that this was our destiny. The long boat held forty of my brothers and sisters in battle. The battle was close at hand. I could feel it in my blood.

*Galley with good oars*

“Men, Odin is with us!” Ragnil Hroakinson, our leader, yelled at the sky. Above us the watchers of Odin, black ravens, flew. Two other long boats followed close behind us. From one, the war drummer slammed down rhythmically.

*Sail to distant shores*

Our boats landed at the shore. With fury we exited our boats and charged forward. I yelled, wielding my axe, ready to fight.

*Stand up high on the prow*

The village was nothing but peasants, little resistance. We charged forth, fresh blood feeding our fury. To the temple, time to take what was our right. Read more »

My next door neighbor [MF]

This story is basically how my wife and I met! Three years ago I stopped by my sister’s house. I was supposed to help her clean out her garage. She and her husband had separated and she wanted to get rid of alot of stuff they had accumulated and apparently he didn’t want the stuff either.

Anyway she had a couple of friends from her college days there going through the stuff when I finally arrived. I knew one of them and my sister introduced me to Sharon. She was the prettiest woman I had laid eyes on. Well as they went through portions of the garage I’d go behind them and take stuff to the truck my sister rented. By the time we were finished the truck was half full and now my sister could park in the garage.

After donating the stuff to Goodwill and returning the truck my sister made sandwiches, which gave me a chance to talk to Sharon for awhile. We had a nice conversation and I found out she had basically moved back here about a month ago. We exchanged numbers and talked on the phone for almost a week before I saw her again. Read more »

What a Son Wants – Part 06 [incest, mf, blind fold, gang bang, glory hole, humiliation, dubcon]

[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/) – [Part 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/v1uk39/what_a_son_wants_part_04_incest_dubcon_blackmail/) – [Part 5](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/v468rc/what_a_son_wants_part_05_incest_mf_dubcon/)

There was something urgent about the way he fucked her this morning – his hands, quickly, painfully exploring her body, squeezing and probing every orifice, every sloping valley of her legs and thighs; his lips, brushing first soft kisses against the swell of her breasts, then nipping the hard, budded nipples until she whimpered and whined and begged for him to stop; his breath, hard and ragged as he drew closer and closer to his climax.

Brandi knew what it was that spurred this urgency—the end of what he had come to enjoy, come to crave.

Her.

His fingers curled into her sex as his cock slammed into her ass, rocking her forward with each heavy thrust. The shower ran on full blast beside them, the thick steam flowing over the top of the stall, drifting lazily downwards to cover the frenzied fucking of mother and son. Brandi was losing herself, too, her son’s thumb insistently swirling around her clit, his fingers stroking her inner walls to tease her g-spot, until her heart raced and she felt the electric, building pressure that indicated another orgasm. Read more »

[MMF] my first time with two guys (Part 3)

I dried myself off and headed out of the bathroom. I looked over my outfit that was waiting on the bed for me. Is this too much? Am I going to look like a slut? I put on my new lingerie and looked in the mirror. The white lacey bra holds my perky tits perfectly. The garter belt accentuates my waist and has straps hanging down to attach to some tights. I slipped my feet into the sheer, nude thigh highs and pulled them up over my legs. I clipped them into the garter and ran my hands over the white lace panties. Damn. I look amazing. I pulled the blue dress on and stepped into some heels. My hair hung down in loose curls that brushed the middle of my back and I put on some lipstick. Some earrings and my favorite necklace that hung just above my cleavage completed the look. I turned to the mirror again to get the full sight. I looked like I was begging to be fucked. Who knows, maybe I’ll get lucky. I grabbed my purse and headed out the door. Read more »

An appointment in the country

Not wanting to be late, I had the driver pick me up at 10 am, sharp on Monday morning. Forty-five minutes away lies St. Briavel Castle, which is located on a spur dominating a position above the River Wye, on the edge of Forest Dean. Further along, is the woods near Lower Meend, and on a long, dark lane overshadowed by centuries-old yew trees, is an ancient hidden dwelling, made of hand-hewn stone from the valley below.

As the car negotiated the dark shadowed curves in the roadway, I felt a trickle of sweat run down my armpit. It had been a long time since I had dressed in leather from top to bottom, and I had never worn a leather bra before, or black make-up, both courtesy of the Goth. It was clear that the driver had negotiated this laneway before, but that fact gave me little comfort. As we drew closer, my senses heightened, and when I lowered the window to get some air, the sound of the tires on the gravel driveway of the imposing mansion only served to increase my anxiety levels. Finally, the car stopped. I opened the door and put my leather-clad sandal onto the gravel. “This was it,” I thought. Read more »

A Sexual Chronicle chapter 1

I woke up late in the morning on a sunny, spring day with the urge to do nothing productive at all for the whole weekend. I expressed this desire to my girlfriend, Katie, as she rolled over and stretched next to me.

“Not a chance, buster,” she scolded me. “We haven’t had a day at home in weeks. We need to clean this damn apartment top to bottom. You can fuck around tomorrow, but we’re getting this shit done today.”

I groaned and tried to hide under my pillow.

“Hey, I’ll make it fun for you. You pick my outfit for today, alright?”

I emerged from my hiding place to see her wink one big, sparkling green eye at me. There something so inviting about the little smile running along her pink lips. Fuck, I was a lucky man.

“I’m gonna get up and take my shower. When I get back in here, I’ll put on whatever you’ve left out on the bed for me and wear that for the whole day. Pick something cute and give yourself a nice view to work to. The glasses are the only thing you don’t get a say in. No trying to make me too blind to see you slacking.” Read more »

Occasional side gig as a Thai girl 24 [f]

I’ve been occasionally working as an escort for the past 3 years, and I’ve been keeping it from my family this whole time. Actually, this month marks my 3rd year into this venture. I am currently working in Bangkok, and given my half Thai, half Vietnamese background, I’ve found this profession to be incredibly sustaining, for money and for my own libido and kinks as well. Noone knows, and now you guys do.

I’ve met great guys. I’ve met horrible, horrible men. I’ve met couples and singles who are out of this world. I’ve done swing parties and posed nude for art students, all right here in downtown Bangkok.

Good to let this off my chest.