Dinner with Friends and More – Part 7 [MFM|Double Penetration]

*Note: I took a risk in this part of the story, if you are skittish with some bisexual themes you can skip on to* [*Part 8*](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/igraqg/dinner_with_friends_and_more_part_8_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)*!*

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My wife’s tongue swirled around the head of my cock and I moaned as her lips bumped up and down my dick as she rode my best friend Ben’s cock. Sarah was riding him while taking me in her mouth, I was standing up on the bed, enjoying the amazing sight while Lindsay stood off to the side of the bed holding up the video camera.

“Sarah you look so hot in this shot, keep it up girl.”

Sarah looked at Lindsay and opened her eyes wide, a look of fake embarrassment.

“Are you ready for the both of us baby?”

Sarah pulled my dick from her mouth and pumped it with her hand, “I need you both now..”

Dinner with Friends and More – Part 8 [MF]

[Link to Part 7](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/igrbbk/dinner_with_friends_and_more_part_7_mfmdouble/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

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We all took a break to shower off and assemble something for dinner, realizing we were famished from the day’s exploits. Sarah grabbed some ice and sat on it at the kitchen table, “My ass needs a day off,” she laughed. I pulled out some leftovers we had and got to work heating them up while Ben and Lindsay hydrated around the kitchen island, Lindsay got to work right away with her questioning.

“So baby, what was it like rubbing off on Dave here?” She snickered.

“Haha umm, I’m still weirded out by it…but kind of weirded out by how much I loved it?”

“Well you’re in a safe space here man, it was…different for me too, but it felt amazing at the same time. I can’t say I want to kiss that ugly mug of yours though!”

“What? I’m handsome as hell!”

“Hell yeah you are baby,” Lindsay said to Ben as she leaned over and kissed him.

We all ate together and chatted about our favorite moments. The food breathing some life back into us.

“You know, I still can’t believe this all started with the wrong video playing,” Sarah said.

The Hotwife – part 2 [mf] [hotwife] [wife sharing] [sharing] [oral] [dirty talk] [reclaiming fuck]

I can’t hear him, but I know Master is still in the room, watching me. “You have no idea how beautiful you are right now”, he tells me and I can hear the love and pride in his voice. “Go lie on the bed, ass on the edge, legs spread wide”, he commands in his Dom voice that I love so much. I hurry to do as I am told.

“Good girl”, he praises once I am in position. I am able to watch him now. He’s still on his chair, the glass of wine on the table beside him. His trousers are undone now and his cock is out. He wanked while watching me being fucked by another man. It makes me smile. I wish I could have watched him watching me. Master loves nothing more than to share my body with other men and watch them use me and fuck me roughly. I love it too.

He finally raises from the chair and starts walking towards me. I spread my legs as wide as I can. I know what comes next. Another thing that Master loves is to suck another man’s cum out of my cunt. I can think of nothing hornier. I love it when he does that, and I love it, even more, when he shares the cum with me.

The Hotwife – part 1 [mf] [hotwife] [wife sharing] [sharing] [bj] [oral]

“Go to him, darling”, he commands me softly and then he kisses my shoulder tenderly. My lips turn up in a shy smile and I do as I am told, like the good girl that I am. He likes me when I am obedient, and I love it when he praises me for how well behaved I am.

With a last look towards my Master and an approving nod from him, I start walking slowly towards the man sited in the armchair across the room. He is tall, I can see that even if he’s sitting down. Fit body for a 50yo man. The room is shrouded in semi-darkness, but I know from earlier this evening that his hair has only the barest hint of grey in it and his eyes are the greenest of green. He is looking at me intently now, watching me coming to him and I remember how intense his gaze is. That’s the first thing that drew me to him. His amazing, penetrating green eyes.

Kaitlen and the police [Teen] [MF] [Fiction]

Kaitlen was leaning into the mirror putting the finishing touches of mascara on, the taxi would be here any minute to take her to the nightclub. She put the mascara back in to her top drawer and stepped back to look at herself in her full length mirror. She was wearing a tight, black strapless dress that went down to her mid thigh. Her heels, also black, were 4 inches high and thin and in them she rose to 5,6 inches tall. Her light brown hair was straightened and the highlights subtle. She was a pretty girl, “cute” was a compliment he was used to getting. She had been blessed with good complection which meant that her make up was subtle, just light foundation and mascara to draw attention to her brown eyes. She didn’t want to cover the faint freckles on her nose and cheeks. Kaitlen turned around and checked there were no pieces of fluff on her dress and as she did so she admired her petite figure. She had small breasts but she didn’t mind, they were a good shape. She had thin hips and her bum stuck out just enough. She was ready.

Becoming A Well Trained Wife (mf | cons | slave wife | training | rough | submissive)

UPVOTE FOR PART 2 THIS WEEK!

My husband had finally convinced me after two years to participate in his sexual fetish. He believed that I would be into because it matches my personality well. Duncan believed that he knew me better than myself after four years of marriage. Something about this man could take me anywhere in life. It was something he had been dragging me along with since we first met at 20. Now I would not trade it for the world.

His fetish was one I had been hearing about from him for many years but in recent years he has been more persistent. Duncan has been offering me anything to try it out. Finally, he got me with an offer I could not pass up. My husband offered to buy me a new car if I tried it out. He must have been desperate for it. Duncan said to me after I accepted, “So are you agreeing to be my submissive wife on the weekends?” I shook my head, yes to agree. Then he said to me, “We will start Friday night the minute you walk in the door after work.”

Want my wife gangbanged

My wife, 48, still very cute, about 160 cm, slim, milk white skin, big blue eyes, long dark and slightly curled hair, 70 B tits with nice grippable nipples, long labia, small but round ass doesn’t want to let herself be fucked by me and other men at the same time. In fact she doesn’t want to get fucked by other men at all.

In our relationship I taught her a lot of things she never did before and she was unsure if she wanted to do it, like deephtroating, anal, getting spanked and slapped and having really rough sex. But when it comes to moresomes she’s still very strict.

My fantasies always revolve around trickin her into gangbangs wether she likes it or not, like tie her up stark naked and then tell her that in some minutes one of my friends will come to visit us. I thinkin about how hot she would look with this special look of unbelief and fear on her face and in her eyes. And how hot it would be to grope her with another man and then to stuff all her holes, spitroast and sandwich her, make her suck us dry on her knees.

Father and Daughter hide out in the storm (FM) – part 3

[part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ibna2h/father_and_daughter_hide_out_in_the_storm_fm/)
[part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ic4u34/father_and_daughter_hide_out_in_the_storm_fm_part/)

We drove for a bit longer in silence, neither of us wanted to say anything. The rain had let up but was still bad, but we could see at least. After a few more minutes, my dad pulls over hands on the wheel and starts to speak.

“Jamie…..about….what happened” He starts to speak slowly, I turn to him as he turns to me. I jump and start to kiss him; he returns the kiss. My hands snake into his pants to feel him getting harder, dropping my face down to start sucking him. “Oh fuck baby” he moans as he starts to drive. We drive for a bit when I feel him pull in somewhere.

“I’m getting us a room” he says pulling me up as he gets out. I look out and see we are at the shittiest motel I’ve ever seen. I watch him run in as I look around, there is a woman wearing a jacket and what appears to be fishnets, smoking a cigarette staring over at me. “Oh god” I said out loud as I realized she was a hooker and probably wasn’t liking the competition. Another one came out, even more haggard as the first pointed at me. This place was practically a whore house and we would be staying here.

The First Half of [M]y Four-Year (and counting) Relationship With a Sexy Hotwi[f]e

I met them four years ago. She was beautiful (still is), innocent, sexy, spicy, and addicting. It was their first time. We met for drinks and worked her up in steps to get her ready. She sent flirty pics (https://i.imgur.com/1jYAW90.jpg) and I reciprocated (https://i.imgur.com/IEpMFsx.jpg). Eventually we all met at a hotel to please his beautiful wife (https://i.imgur.com/ApbcHaU.jpg). She was nervous at first, but she let go. She felt so sexy. She came hard and was more into than she thought she would be. We never looked back. We continued meeting up semi-regularly with her husband watching her please me (https://i.imgur.com/qGLUSge.jpg) and watching her try new things, like restraints (https://i.imgur.com/TOllZ3C.jpg). We had a two-year relationship, eventually playing alone while sending her husband videos (https://i.imgur.com/VR2bhRs.mp4) and pics (https://i.imgur.com/SB0gW9O.jpg; https://i.imgur.com/n7v9E3M.jpg). Things progressed. She got better and better at cumming for me. She had always made me pull out (https://i.imgur.com/QBuksiS.jpg) but started letting me fill her consistently.  It was fun, intense, and incredible, but I eventually moved 8 hours upstate. I thought our last session was goodbye, but she decided it wasn’t over… and it turns out the distance only made her dive in even deeper. To be continued…

The bimbofication of Tara (part one)

I want to turn this into a series. This is part one which I’ve written over 2 days.
Please enjoy.
This is setting the scene, so no real smut yet. But if there is interest I’ll write a part 2 where I plan to really start transforming her.

The bimbofication of Tara:

Meet Tara, she is/was a 20 year old girl, she wasn’t the brightest, barely managing to make ends meet and still living in her moms attic.
Tara was looking for a job one afternoon. When she found the position of housekeeper for a wealthy couple, she immediately emailed them and soon got a reply. Although didn’t understand why the pay was so high for a simple housekeeper position.

Setting up a meeting for the next day, the Monday.
She went to got ready for bed that night, pulling down her small daisy dukes over her fairly skinny legs, and removing the very conservative pair of panties she had on. Then proceeded to take off the tank top she wore, she did not really have a need for a bra as she was only a tight B-cup. Tara always wished she could have bigger tits, although they were perky and very sensitive, she could cum by just having them stimulated. Which she did that night.