Special Delivery (Part 1)

Special Delivery
By TyWill

BANG

BANG

“yo he’s hit”

“What the fuck, naw not my dawg”

“Stay with me Quan, Stay with me”

“Fuck, how didn’t you see that nigga coming.”

“The Nigga snuck up behind mall and dropped him.”

Ten feet away laid one dead, two wounded and one critical.

Dispatch: “911, what’s your emergency “

“I just shot multiple people on the corner of Craft and Kelly.”

Click . . . .

So before we get into how I got to this point, let me take you back.

“Naquan, ”

“Naquan, ”

“Naquan Bell, get your ass up and out my damn house. I told you to stop selling drugs out of my house.”
Waking up confused, I didn’t know what the hell was going on. I was 28 sleeping on my ex’s couch. When we broke up, I lost everything and started drinking and smoking, boy was it bad. She took my name off the lease and paid for the apartment and car by herself. I thought she would hold me down, but no, I got kicked to the curb like I didn’t pay all the bills while she was unemployed.

“Jack’s Big Easy”

The blue and white Bell Jet Ranger helicopter was closing on the oil rig, eighty miles into the green choppy sea off Port Fourcon, Louisiana. Jack told himself he wasn’t going back offshore again! Ever! Yet, here he finds himself, accepting another hitch — not on the platform he’s flying to, but on the one-hundred-forty foot supply boat tied up to it. Twenty-eight days of – fourteen days off.

Along with Jack and the pilot, were two rig-operators and a roustabout. None spoke during the entire thirty-five minute flight. As the chopper banked for the approach, the roustabout vomited into a bag handed out by the pilot before take-off.

Can’t even handle the helicopter ride. Sorry bastard – Jack thought to himself.

As the skids beneath the helo where touching down, Jack was already longing to be back in the gay bars of the French Quarter. Everything from the big dance clubs to the hole-in-the-wall spots. He thrived in that environment. Jack wasn’t attracted to the men in this flying box — not even a little bit — but he loved being wanted by the men in those bars. He’d been heavily desired by beautiful women in his past. Slept with plenty of them – but none could equal the ravenous intensity of unfamiliar gay men in heat. Jack found that most of the single gay men in the Quarter weren’t looking for love behind the eyes. Many just wanted a young bull.

Chronicles of Zoya #1

I don’t know how to say this but right now I’m on cloud nine and life has never felt so fucking amazing it’s really surreal to think what I have gone through this past lockdown, what started as so depressing I felt that this was it I would never feel emotions again , but as time went I begged God to never end lockdown as my situation was kind of really perfect.

So let’s not confuse you guys more, I’m sorry I don’t know how to write, I’m not really the guy who should write his stories and above that English is not my first language so feel free to back out now as I explain my story I maybe forget Grammer and proper sentencing.

I just some hours back found out about this subreddit and it instantly occurred to me that I have to write my story cause weirdly this eats me daily and bugs me that no one knows about it and I can’t share it with anyone, so this is just a experience I had and it was so unbelievably true that I want get it off my chest. I probably should go it into details before few of you who made this far will also back out.

A Good Mormon Girl Breaks the Law of Chastity (Part 2/2) [MDom] [fsub] [dubcon][Sad-rotica?]

[Part 1 here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/jqpyqz/a_good_mormon_girl_breaks_the_law_of_chastity/)

“So, again, I ask Kenzie… do you keep the Law of Chastity?”

Once, a few months prior, Kenzie had been home by herself. For one hour on a Friday night. All alone upstairs, her siblings had other activities and her parents were on a date.

This is an ancient longing. A feeling that must be ignored until the right time, lest… She was a woman. Blonde, curly hair. Impossibly small waist supporting the top of the hourglass. The moon was always the keeper of time, with Her shifting phases.

Kenzie pretended to ignore those stolen glances in the hall of her ward. Men with empty eyes. Few with eyes of that dark blue fire that sent a tingle down her spine. Her chastity depended on her ignoring them. And now, in the presence of Brother W. She could not hide.

Too many nights with her own fingers deep inside that small opening up into to her pelvis, desperately trying to find that end of her story, only to be met with a sullied and lackluster denouement. Powerless to seal her own fate.

I [31m] sent this too my [32f] wife during the middle of the work day. Let me know if I am good enough to write here!

Your pussy is mine. Your soft slit between my fingers is so smooth and wet. Your nipple in my mouth is getting so hard. I suck harder as my finger slowly moves from your clit to your inside. Small swirls which increase to full insertion. As I move from your nipples to your neck. I suck gently and slowly as I move to your ear. At the same time my finger starts to move and swirl faster and faster. You begin to change your breathing. You are starting to climax. I move back to your nipples as I slide in your lush. I turn it up to full speed. I tug it a little in and out. You start your low moan which increases to louder moans. I continue until you are full climax. Then you decide to take me in to your mouth with enthusiasm. You blow me as I stimulate your still wet clit. I spank you with intensity as you suck on my cock. I continue to stimulate your wet cunt until you moan with pleasure. Continuously moaning… and moaning…. and moaning until I release myself In your mouth and you take it all in. Slurping it all in until it is all down your hot throat. This is what I think about all day every day. My hot, beautiful, the love of my life wife.

Life Gets Better: Part Two [MF] [Interracial] [Straight Sex] [Busty] [Anal] [Huge Fake Tits]

Brian looked down at Stacy. He couldn’t believe he might be fucking these enormous tits for the last time. The two of them had a good thing going on between them for these past three months. They both had decided not to put a label on their relationship. Instead, they just enjoyed each other’s company as well as fucking each other to the point of exhaustion.

All of that would have to be put on hold for now. Stacy and her ex-husband had agreed to go on a long trip together. It was their last attempt to see if there was anything between them other than a remarkable friendship.

Stacy’s ex-husband, whose name was Michael, knew all about Brian. He also knew that Stacy loved having her big fake tits, fucked by another man. He even knew where she was at this exact moment. That was the thing about being an ex. You had no say in what the other person did, or with who.

“This makes three times now,” Stacy said while she held her huge fake tits together.

[MF] Wife [33F] accidentally found out what kind of porn I [34M] watch and it led to an amazing conversation and some of the best sex we’ve ever had

My wife and I have been together for about 5 years and only recently got married. Our sex life is good, but despite having been together for so long, we’ve never really had a true heart to heart about fantasies, turn-ons, kinks, etc. and our sex is mostly “vanilla”.

However, last week when I was out, she went to use my computer to pull up something (we both use each other’s computers all the time and hbo max doesn’t work on her computer, no red flag here) and I must have accidentally forgotten to close my incognito browser that I was “using” the night before.

Porn has never been an issue for us. She knows I watch it from time to time, but she is simply not into it and it has never done much for her. She likes sexy scenes in movies and things like that, but regular porn doesn’t do it. I am however into a variety of ethically-sourced porn and user submitted reddit content.

For the longest time, I have had a mild MFM-threesome/hotwife fantasy. I know this is 100% something I wouldn’t do in real life, especially in a relationship, but something about the fantasy of it is really hot to me on a few different levels.

[M]y Wi[F]e Begged Me to Cum On Her Face in Las Vegas

***My favorite night from our recent trip to Las Vegas. Let us know what you think…***

It was Vegas, so naturally we decided to go to a show. We chose a topless burlesque show which was new for both of us. I told her that during the show, any time she got turned on she needed to just tap my thigh. The show was amazing. It was funny, sexy and the women were stunning. Katie tapped my thigh a few times. It made my already hard cock throb as I love knowing when she is turned on. She tapped my thigh when two of the girls were touching each other. We loved it.

Immediately after the show, we went back to our room. The door to our suite hardly had the chance to lock before we started kissing. Our hands were all over each other as she back-peddled to the bedroom. Katie was wearing a long dress and, much to my delight, she had lingerie on underneath. Her 5’10 tall slim body was wrapped in bare and black lace panties with a matching bra. Her B cup breasts were pushed up and together so I started to kiss and lick her cleavage. We kissed in front of a floor to ceiling mirror near the bed. I looked up to watch my big hand grab and cup her full ass. She broke away from me with a giggle and a smile to go to the bathroom and freshen up.

Watching (MF) (Masturbation) (Voyeurism)

I was now making a habit of leaving my home two hours early, my wife just thinks that I am having a change in shift and I told her that I am working in another part of town which is why I leave a little earlier. What I am actually doing in getting in my car and driving around the block and then coming back to my parking structure. I drive up to the second from top level so I have cover but drive with my lights switched off. When I pull up I remove the traffic cones I have bought and placed there. When I am in my spot I look out of the window and see what all this effort is for.

Down in my apartment complex, in a window which is three apartments down from mine, was a window open and inside the window was my neighbor, on her bed, on top of the sheets, her hand inside of her panties and rubbing herself and playing with herself. Right on time. I unzipped my pants and took out my cock, slowly stroking it as I watched. I could see that she was biting her lip as he fingers were completing circular motions underneath her panties.

Baking him cakes because I want to give the urge to put buns in my oven [FM]

I’ve been seeing this guy AJ for a several weeks and things hadn’t been developing to my liking. I decided to bake him cakes to see if he’d be more effusive and get that I wanted to please him. In all honesty I wanted him to be touchy feely with me. The lack of touch from this man has been driving me to the point of irritability from my horniness and extreme desires for playing with myself all day long.

I woke up early to bake this second cake since nothing changed after the first one the previous week. I put on Spotify to some fun music to start preparing everything for the Persian love cakes. I started mixing the different types of sugars. The darker demerara sugar and then the lighter one. It reminded me of his warm skin tone and my paler one. I proceed to add in the almond flour and other ingredients mixing it slowly but firmly gripping onto the whisk as I stir the thickened sweet cake mix. I dip my finger into the mix and savour it off my finger. Something about baking a cake for this man I wanted to impress made me feel a little warm inside. Eventually I put it in the oven and went to go get dressed for my date.