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The Red Suitcase-Chapter 2 [cuckold] [bisexual]

The Red Suitcase-Chapter 2

Disclaimer: Sexual content, including bisexual and light BDSM. Copywrite Justthesun.

CHAPTER 2

I woke up to the sound of the alarm on my phone going off, but sounding as though it was far away. I opened one eye enough to see a little sunlight streaming in through a slit in the curtains and reached over to the nightstand to turn off the alarm. My hand fumbled on the nightstand not finding it, a feeling of panic came over me as I swept my hand across the top of the nightstand then sat up. The phone wasn’t there but I could see the clock and it was well past seven in the morning, I was almost an hour late waking up.

I jumped out of bed searching for my phone as I listened for the alarm going off to try to find it, “Kim, wake up. Kim,” she opened her eyes just a smidge and yawned looking in my direction.

“Good morning babe. What are you doing,” she asked watching me, nude, dancing around flinging covers.

“We’re late and I can’t find my phone,” I said, causing her to sit straight up in bed as though her pillow had just shocked her. Read more »

The View [stag/vixen] [hotwife]

The view is incomparable from here. I’m sitting at the
end of a king sized bed with my back against the headboard and my legs fully
extended at about a 45-degree angle to each other. My wife is laying on her
back between my legs with her head resting on lap. Her expression is one that
is difficult to express in words. I wish I could show you a picture. As she
gazes lovingly up at me, I can sense her passion, her love, and her complete
trust. As I look down into her eyes, I smile and she mouths the words, “I love
you.”

Her face contorts just a bit. She arches her eyebrows,
closes her eyes, bites the right side of her lower lip and releases a short,
soft moan. I slowly look up and my eyes take in the quickened rise and fall of
her B-cup breasts as her breathing cadence accelerates. Her areolas, normally
the size of half dollars, have shrunken up to the size of quarters and her
nipples are firmly erect. Looking up a little further, I note that she has
arched up her hips to meet the tongue of my one of my oldest and closest
friends from college. Her legs are spread inside of mine and her feet are flat
on the edge of the mattress, giving her the leverage to lift her soft, rounded
ass off of the bed and press her untrimmed pussy against his mouth. Read more »

[F] Letting Her Imagination Run Wild

She’d been waiting for this moment all week – the husband and kids were out of the house. She’d had two glasses of wine and was feeling a little tipsy, a little adventurous, and alot turned on. It was time.

Even though she had the place to herself, she’d put on one of her favourite dresses, some make-up (but not too much), her favourite panties (a cute pink g-string) and her favourite bra (a lacy blue one with a front clasp). She grabbed one more glass of wine and laid down in bed and began to scroll through her messages.

She liked to think it had begun innocently enough, but that was a lie. Her online adventures had always been about one thing, more or less. She wanted to feel sexy. She wanted to feel wanted. Through chat rooms and apps and websites, she’d amassed a nice little collection of virtual fuck buddies. The fireman from Australia who was in an open relationship. The single bartender from Boston with a dominant side. The married political staffer from Ottawa. The nameless bi guy from Atlanta. The alpha male jock from Chicago. The married swinger from London. Read more »

Good fare Affair [MF] [Cheating]

The steam rising from both plates had slowed to a trickle. It rose languidly from the now soggy carnitas, slithered it’s way through the rough chopped romaine, scaled the snowy peaks of craggy feta, finally dissapearing behind the glow of a withered candle. “So much for date night,” I said to nobody, then stood, shaking my head. Would it even matter if she were here?

Canned lights shone down on spotless countertops. My OCD urged me to clear the table as well, but a low burning anger stayed my hand…leaving the untouched meal would be my own personal passive agressive dick slap when she rolled in at midnight. I opened my phone and sent off a quick text: -Thanks for the help Romina, – then headed off to shower.

The bathroom mirrors were just beginning to haze around the edges, when the reply came. I took my hand from the shower door and eyed my phone. Probably my wife, texting to say she’s going to be out late with the girls again, but my curiosity, aka phone anxiety took over, and I checked.

-Hope the recipe worked out well for you. Hope tonight goes even better. Romy- Read more »

[MFM] My boyfriend & his married best friend. Part 1

At the time, I was your typical innocent blonde haired, blue eyed female. I was very strict on who I would sleep with & reserved sexually. I started dating madden; this pale, brown haired 6’0” skinny, blue- eyed boy who’s 4 years older than I am & the biggest dick I had been with. He told me he had a reputation for being promiscuous, especially in situations revolving his best friend Austin. Austin was 5’11” brown, curly hair with deep brown eyes. He’s also very fit as he’s in the military. They would have competitions to see who could sleep with a girl first all throughout highschool & would even flip them together occasionally. I knew the stories, but I didn’t know these boys would take the opportunity to seduce me as well. Since that night, they ignited something in me that erased the innocent version of myself. I craved to experience them. Read more »

[MF] Eating my wife’s delicious asshole out then making sweet love to her in the window.

This happened last week. It’s a pretty straightforward sexual encounter between husband and wife. I’m in my early 30s and she’s in her late 20s. We’re open to sharing.

My wife is beautiful; she’s almost my height and is pushing 5’10. She’s a solid build with perky B-cups which make for a wonderful handful of titty and the sort of ass that makes runs through a man’s imagination. Her thighs and hips are curvaceous and she takes good care of he body.

I’m just over 5’10 and have a trim athletic build with a flat stomach and a respectable cock. It’s 8 inches and thick and my wife is known to cum just from it sliding in her.

A week or so ago, we got home from work and were showering off. I was washing her and was happily helping her rinse her freshly washed ass when she put my rapidly hardening semi-erection between her asscheeks; hotdog, meet buns. She was needily pressing herself into me as I began exploring her body with my hands…each time I get to it’s a privilege to feel my wife’s body. Read more »

Embrace of the Goddess Part 7 [FF] [Mind Control] [BDSM] [Corruption] [Modesty] [Fantasy]

Chapter 7: Rella & The Demon

Rella

Dust flew through air as the stack of books in Rella’s arms tumbled over the desk.

“Goodness,” whispered the young woman. She looked around the private study room in the library but didn’t spot any of the dryads that roamed around to help people. She pulled her veil aside and carefully coughed into her fist before putting the veil back in place. Then she quickly went about picking up and re-stacking the four thick tomes she brought with her: Maloth and Azora, The Twin’s War, The Age of Darkness, and In Defense of Chastity. She had been through these books before, but her research was coming up short. She didn’t want to disappoint Iriel and admit that no one had done much work in recording the workings or worship of Maloth. Neither did she want to admit the other possibility: that someone had destroyed all those books.

“Are you alright?” sang a voice from behind her.

Rella spun and caught sight of one of Iriel’s liberated dryads. She was conscientious of keeping her eyes up, looking straight into the nymph’s eyes. Her skin was a pale and sickly green — especially in contrast with her shining verdant eyes — and her hair was a lush and wavy red. Read more »

Luna and Riley Ch.10 Part 2! – The Proposal [Futa] [Incest] [Sub/Dom] [Lesbian] [Fiction]

Disclaimer: This story is dramatically fictitious and possesses depictions of completely unrealistic and unattainable body standards. If that isn’t your forte then you may not find this story to your liking. If you decide to read the story regardless I thoroughly hope you enjoy it! Thanks!

*Notice: You should read the earlier chapters, so that the story makes more sense. Your choice though, hope you enjoy it regardless.*

The story, all names, characters, and incidents portrayed in this product are fictitious. No identification with actual persons (living or deceased), places, buildings, and products is intended or should be inferred. Any resemblance to reality is purely coincidence.

Written By: RebHillBabe

**Chapter 10: The Proposal – Part 2**

*A few hours earlier than the ending of part 1…* Read more »

Luna and Riley Ch.10 Part 2! – The Proposal [Futa] [Incest] [Sub/Dom] [Lesbian] [Fiction]

Disclaimer: This story is dramatically fictitious and possesses depictions of completely unrealistic and unattainable body standards. If that isn’t your forte then you may not find this story to your liking. If you decide to read the story regardless I thoroughly hope you enjoy it! Thanks!

*Notice: You should read the earlier chapters, so that the story makes more sense. Your choice though, hope you enjoy it regardless.*

The story, all names, characters, and incidents portrayed in this product are fictitious. No identification with actual persons (living or deceased), places, buildings, and products is intended or should be inferred. Any resemblance to reality is purely coincidence.

Written By: RebHillBabe

**Chapter 10: The Proposal – Part 2**

*A few hours earlier than the ending of part 1…*

Luna and Riley had been sitting and chatting for a couple hours, each happily enjoying the other’s company as they awaited Riley’s painful change. Luna was doing a good job of keeping Riley distracted and unconcerned with her impending transformation. Soon enough, though, Riley began to feel her chest begin to contract very subtly, indicating the beginning of her metamorphosis.

“It’s starting…” Riley stated nervously. Read more »